They say the forest has eyes. This one has many.
Rooted in shadow and bloom, The Forest Knows is more than an owl — it’s a guardian. A watchful protector stitched together from bark and branch, mushroom and myth. Its wings rustle with secrets. Its stare is ancient. And though it watches in silence, make no mistake: it sees everything.
This owl is both creature and land — an earthbound spirit pulsing with the quiet power of deep woods. Mushrooms bloom from its shoulders. Roots twist through its feathers. It’s a being born of soil, storm, and intuition. Protective. Patient. But fiercely unafraid.
Painted in vivid jewel tones — amethyst, ember, and sapphire — every stroke glows like it was pulled from dusk and fire. The claws curl from the canvas like a warning. Or a promise. Or maybe both.
The Forest Knows is a reminder that wild things don’t need permission to exist. They just do. And sometimes, the most dangerous beings are also the ones keeping you safe.