She looks like a sweet gal watching a boy she likes playing ball with an apple and getting hit in the head with it when he screws around showing off to his boys. 🐸
This is very sweet and innocent. It reminds me of my daughter when she was little and anything was "lovely" in her hair.
You know, after seeing (and creating myself) for months incredible headdresses, unlikely hair colors, impossible armors, half-a-ton crowns and jewels; after seeing (and creating myself) trapped creatures, unnaturally winged and long-eared beings, enormously-eyed animals -- I asked myself: what if they could talk?
Wouldn't they ask for us to stop? Just to give them some respite?
They are our creatures. We should take care of them.