A spectral grandmother, her form shimmering with cosmic dust, sits in an antique rocking chair on a desolate, starlit plain. She is knitting...

A spectral grandmother, her form shimmering with cosmic dust, sits in an antique rocking chair on a desolate, starlit plain. She is knitting a nebula with threads of moonlight. The scene is rendered in a haunting oil painting style, with deep, velvety shadows and ethereal highlights, reminiscent of Zdzisław ...