Patrycja • 13 • Donegal

12-15 Category   •  2026
The fox stands low among tall grass and soft flowers, its russet fur catching warm light, eyes alert but gentle. A robin gently perches on the foxes nose, its bright red breast glowing against muted greens. Leaves and blossoms frame them—slightly overgrown, alive, peaceful. The garden feels early morning or late afternoon, when shadows are long and everything is hushed. completed using acrylic paint on watercolour paper