Looking to the mountains around us, I saw that the mysterious artist who comes at night had paid us a visit. I wondered how he could paint so many different colors in one night; red, wine, yellow, and rust.
The narrator reflects on the beauty of the mountains after a visit from a mysterious artist. This entity paints the landscape at night, leaving behind vivid colors that transform the scenery. The awe and wonder expressed reveal a deep appreciation for nature’s artistry and the ever-changing palette that captivates the observer.
The mention of specific colors—red, wine, yellow, and rust—highlights the richness and variety found in the natural world. The narrator’s...