outsider art style "a listless, moonlit forest dweller, draped in tattered, iridescent feathers and a crescent shaped crown that's slipped askew, slumps against a half dead mushroom, surrounded by stagnant clouds of purple haze and faint, flickering starlight. the air is heavy with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves, and the silence is punctuated only by the soft hum of ancient magic, as if the forest itself is alive and watching over this mystical being. in the distance, a lone figure sits upon a moss covered throne, a 52 year old woman with skin as pale as moonlight and hair that flows like autumn leaves in shades of gold, orange, and crimson. her eyes burn with an inner fire, like two stars shining bright amidst the darkness. she wears a flowing cloak made from the finest silks, embroidered with intricate patterns that seem to shimmer in the flickering light of lanterns hanging from the branches above. in her hand, she holds a delicate, ornate box adorned with symbols of forgotten lore, as if waiting for the forest dweller's whispers of ancient secrets and mysteries to unlock its secrets." . self taught, unconventional, raw, highly detailed