The Muse of Wishes

Her crown is a map of potential—
every branch a timeline.
Every fruit a life you could claim.

She doesn’t seduce you with certainty.

She offers you power.

But only if you ask for it.

This isn’t about being granted your desires.

It’s about becoming bold enough to pick them.

To taste them.

To look her in the eyes and say—

Yes, Mistress.
May I please have another?

48 x 48 

Acrylic and Spray paint on canvas