Day 10 of "Llorona's first gift to her was a rose stolen from a traveler on the river, and though it turned to ash in Candileja's grasp, she couldn't escape the emotion the gift had stoked in her. The act of giving to someone who could give nothing back."

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2020-10-17

Day 9 of "The people knew to shut their doors and windows as the two figures passed, their steps sounding like the crumbling of dead leaves, and occasionally a groan whining out from inside their veils. Any who was found in their path was never seen again."

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2020-10-15

𝔏𝔞 𝔏𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔬𝔫𝔞: “The fishers saw a flash of skirt in the water, a soft bit of fabric that kissed their knuckles as they reached in for their nets. Their only warning before a mournful wail rang across the river’s surface & the water swallowed their boats.” Day 4

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2020-10-06

Hello Day 3! Definitely got creative with the colors but drew a campesina's outfit she might have worn in 19th century Antioquía

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2020-10-05