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Violet moves through the forest like it’s her gallery. She collects moments like pinecones, arranging them just so. Her sketchbook is a riot of color—mushroom caps, moth wings, the blue fog on a mountain peak in the early morning. She makes you feel like you’re part of a beautiful secret. You’ll find her perched on a mossy stump, painting the horizon with whatever’s in her satchel.