😍 Eu olho para nós e sabem o que vejo? Perdedores. Quer dizer, tipo pessoas que perderam coisas. Mas a vida está nos dando uma chance e eu não vou ficar parado vendo ela passar. (Peter Quill - Guardiões da Galáxia)
Some powerful wealth and business talismans made in 2018 at an auspicious moment I had elected almost a year before hand. This is eldritch technology at its best, and just as maddening as modern programming can be, because to do it well, it demands soul, ingenuity, and precision.
I love the look of these wax seals but though they look clean, they’re not as enduring as I’d like a talisman to be. I’ve been experimenting with wax casting jewelry and creating rings and pendants that work, but I can only make limited amounts.
Back to the ephemeris. Looking backwards and forwards in time constantly and looping through it in the present.
Where death follows, there's life. When darkness surrounds you in a workd of chaos, search and you'll eventually find the light. - Lee Argus
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Mine Tolkien-bøger, nogle ældre sager fra 1966 - med undtagelse af Silmarillion, som blev udgivet i 1977 😁📚📖
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After a long Summer Vacation without posting anything, I will post some Drawings just to share them and to separate the old 3D models from the new ones I will make in the future. Hope you like my Dunkleosteus!
Después de unas largas vacaciones de verano sin subir nada, subiré unos cuantos dibujos simplemente para compartirlo y para separar los viejos modelos 3D de los que haré en el futuro, epsero que os guste mi Dunkleosteus!
Trillian @trenthamgardens (Trentham Estate) on her new post. All the fairies are in place and waiting to meet the visitors this Bank Holiday Weekend.
Have a great weekend. Its going to be lovely weather here in the UK.
We found a young river troll! Ain’t he cute?
There have been some big storms recently, and the river burst it banks for miles across these flatlands. We found this little guy a good mile or so from the river, wandering in the rain on his own. When the rains stop and the water drops in a day or two, we’ll walk back up the riverbanks and find his family.
For now, we’ve got quite the handful to look after. Fully grown trolls look nothing like the babies; they’re all rocky and mossy, big lumpy things. They normally don’t get on well with mages, but of course this little one is too young to understand. For now, he’s just enjoying an impromptu holiday, and hopefully that’s how he’ll always remember it. #Caimwind#dailyart#art#sketch#paint#concept#fantasy#magic#witch#wizard#familiars#myth#celtic#legend#gouache , #watercolour , #paint
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Such was the infortune of Fenden, that when he got to his library, it was nowhere to be seen. As in, the entire building was gone. Erased out of existence.
At first he frowned, then smiled and looked around waiting for some wizard to come out, snap his fingers, and make his beloved library reappear. But it was early in the morning, and the streets were deserted. Even the wind seemed to be yawning and complaining about the hardships of waking up.
His eyes strayed to the neighbouring houses then, and in that moment, his ideas commingled into brilliancy.
He knocked on the door of one of the neighbour’s home, and was greeted by a mountain of a man who only opened the door to hurl a chair at him. Fortunately, the door frame stopped it.
“God’s above what a terrible night,” shouted the neighbour. “First a dragon, then a librarian. I now know my mother in law will come soon. This is not what I wished for when I asked to see the future.”
“Dragon?” Fenden said, and another flying chair was his answer. This time, he ran as far away as he could.
A dragon that stole books. It had to be Silitar, the Ancient Reader. The only problem was, of course, that Silitar dwelled in the core of Iceden Peak, a mountain packed with wolves.
Fenden made the required purchases, packed, and off he went. There was nothing more important than his books.
Three months it took him to reach Silitar’s den. Enough time for the scars wolves and bears had given him to heal.
“Give me back my goddamn books, sir,” Fenden said the moment he stepped into the den. “You selfish, irresponsible thief--oh lord.”
The size of Silitar left him speechless, but the hoard of books beneath him almost killed him of a joy attack.
“At last, one came. I congratulate you, Fenden of Ver. You have proven your worth,” Selitar said, his voice rumbled like thunder. “You will help me run my library. The largest library of them all. We will tell tales to the world. For we will carry my hoard across the world. Do you accept?”
Fender frowned at first, then he smiled. “Seven times yes.”
Art by: @lindseyburcar
🌱🍃🌿 Eco Warrior 🌿🍃🌱
Originally a peaceful sage who practiced Earth mending, she will now fiercely protect what is threatened by humanities greed🌳
What is happening to the planet is awful, particularly the Amazon rainforest in Brazil. If you are an empath like myself, perhaps you’re feeling a bit overwhelmed and helpless by seeing the scary and tragic news everywhere about it. I want my page to be a calm and safe place, but I do think it’s important to be aware of these things too. So let’s try focus on things that could help. Here is one thing you could do: if you are a creative or an artist, visit @spiral.soul.seed and check her auction she is going to arrange. You can donate your creations to it and all money will go to the Amazon charity funds 🌿🐆🌳🦋🌱
Do you know of any other auctions or fundraisers or petitions going on? Write them in a comment, and let’s see if we can share some ways to help 💚🌎
Everything is thrifted, except the necklace which is from @thesacreddimension and the “scarf” which is actually a cardigan from @tambukiki .
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This dragons about to bless this person with some power. Lucky 😒
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