Debug og_description: Did you know the color crimson once symbolized both power and mourning in ancient Rome? Here, it wraps the sky like a velvet shroud, casting long shadows over a lone barn where silence settles into the dry grass like dust on old wood. A crescent moon hangs low, its pale arc cutting through the heat-hazed horizon as birds scatter across the amber air—each feathered shape a fleeting thought against the endless burn of twilight.
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Debug page_description: Did you know the color crimson once symbolized both power and mourning in ancient Rome? Here, it wraps the sky like a velvet shroud, casting long shadows over a lone barn where silence settles into the dry grass like dust on old wood. A crescent moon hangs low, its pale arc cutting through the heat-hazed horizon as birds scatter across the amber air—each feathered shape a fleeting thought against the endless burn of twilight. Share this with your best friend. Send this to your love and swap a matching set. What if the stars were just memories of suns that burned too fast?
SKU:After payment, you'll receive a high-resolution file (1535 × 3339, png - 6.55 MB) ready for download. Image in App code: zb8195
Instant digital download · Files saved in My Library for unlimited re-downloads
Description
Share this with your best friend. Send this to your love and swap a matching set.
What if the stars were just memories of suns that burned too fast? The full resolution of this artwork/wallpaper is 1535 × 3339, with a file size of 6.55 MB MB. Image in App code: zb8195 1:2 Applicable to mobile phones. This product only contains one wallpaper, other wallpapers in the multi-device effect preview need to be purchased separately. Download Information The download link will be on the “Thank You” page once payment is completed. Most wallpaper themes can be instantly downloaded once payment is processed. Few wallpaper backgrounds will generally be processed and sent within 48 hours to your email inbox as our team must confirm that patterns, quality, and links are in proper working order before shipping.
Included Files & Resolutions
File formats: JPG/PNG (static); some themes also include MP4 (Live/animated).
Resolutions: Up to 8K originals; high-resolution files suitable for cropping into multiple device ratios, such as iPhone, iPad, Samsung Ultra, Pixel, Fold, and other models, as well as common desktop formats (4K/5K, 21:9, 32:9).
Color & usage: Standard sRGB; suitable for lock screen, home screen, and desktop.
Compatibility & setup
iPhone: Save image → Photos → Set as Wallpaper (Depth/Parallax options available)
Android (One UI example): Long press home screen → Wallpapers & style → Choose image → Apply to Lock/Home/AOD
Share this with your best friend. Send this to your love and swap a matching set.
What if the stars were just memories of suns that burned too fast? The full resolution of this artwork/wallpaper is 1535 × 3339, with a file size of 6.55 MB MB. Image in App code: zb8195 1:2 Applicable to mobile phones. This product only contains one wallpaper, other wallpapers in the multi-device effect preview need to be purchased separately. Download Information The download link will be on the “Thank You” page once payment is completed. Most wallpaper themes can be instantly downloaded once payment is processed. Few wallpaper backgrounds will generally be processed and sent within 48 hours to your email inbox as our team must confirm that patterns, quality, and links are in proper working order before shipping.
1535 × 3339
1:2
Did you know the color crimson once symbolized both power and mourning in ancient Rome? Here, it wraps the sky like a velvet shroud, casting long shadows over a lone barn where silence settles into the dry grass like dust on old wood. A crescent moon hangs low, its pale arc cutting through the heat-hazed horizon as birds scatter across the amber air—each feathered shape a fleeting thought against the endless burn of twilight.