A solitary, gnarled rosebush, its thorns sharp and its blooms a deep crimson, grows defiantly from the center of a forgotten, moss-covered r...

A solitary, gnarled rosebush, its thorns sharp and its blooms a deep crimson, grows defiantly from the center of a forgotten, moss-covered ruin. The sky above is a canvas of swirling, melancholic clouds. The atmosphere is one of profound solitude and the quiet persistence of nature. Rendered with the ...