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Timothy Pipwhistle stands bundled warmly in a thick green scarf stitched with golden thread, snow gathering softly at his tiny feet. His golden tophat sits proudly atop his head, reflecting light from the window behind him. The night sky sparkles with falling snow and glowing bokeh orbs that shimmer like distant carols. His ears are rosy from the cold, and his pink little nose shines with hopeful warmth.
Timothy Pipwhistle may be the smallest member of the Hat Society, but his spirit is the brightest. He believes that kindness is magic and that warmth spreads farther than wisdom. When he speaks, the air feels lighter. When he laughs, winter seems less cold. Some say he once convinced a blizzard to wait until morning simply by saying please.
✨ “By hat and by heart, I join the Hat Society.” ✨
Faction: Top Hat Council
Original: Acrylic on 12x16" cradled wood panel
Prints: 5x7 matted for 8x10 frame; 8x10 matted for 11x14 frame
Timothy Pipwhistle stands bundled warmly in a thick green scarf stitched with golden thread, snow gathering softly at his tiny feet. His golden tophat sits proudly atop his head, reflecting light from the window behind him. The night sky sparkles with falling snow and glowing bokeh orbs that shimmer like distant carols. His ears are rosy from the cold, and his pink little nose shines with hopeful warmth.
Timothy Pipwhistle may be the smallest member of the Hat Society, but his spirit is the brightest. He believes that kindness is magic and that warmth spreads farther than wisdom. When he speaks, the air feels lighter. When he laughs, winter seems less cold. Some say he once convinced a blizzard to wait until morning simply by saying please.
✨ “By hat and by heart, I join the Hat Society.” ✨
Faction: Top Hat Council
Original: Acrylic on 12x16" cradled wood panel
Prints: 5x7 matted for 8x10 frame; 8x10 matted for 11x14 frame