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Poppy Dreams...

Photos taken by me and edited in Photoshop.

Young Fool out and about during the winter..

a little style experiment with my beloved fool, my sweet cheese, my favourite little guy

read realm of the elderlings

-Marianne Leaving the Judgement Seat of Herod-

Nimue Illustration for the new edition of "The Mists of Avalon"

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"In that last dance of chances

When I know you'll not be mine

I will let you go with longing

And the hope that you'll be fine."

/The latest pictures I drew while reading. It's hard for me to describe how mentally devastated I was. Yes, I'm not opposed to taking a break to read rw chronicles. The last picture is an attempt to figure out how Beloved looks in darker colors(brown as an appleseed🥺)

/And now, something else. In the translation to my native language, the poem sounded a little different and I decided to translate it back literally. This is the first version I read, and damn it, the dance of hope? There's no hope here. I really like this version, but damn it, how I cried.

The last dance is a dance of hope,

Fleeting, like a dream and smoke.

I will leave the hall, unable to watch,

How easily you spin with someone else.

The last dance is a dance of hope...

The weight of farewell is heavy.

May the other one, to whom you’ll go,

Return your wings.

The last dance is a dance of hope...

I’ll let you go without a word.

May the one who will take my place,

Give you love.

The last dance is a dance of hope...

The thread fades, breaks.

To know each other - and lose everything,

And live... and not live... not live.

absolutely devastated that she is not kissing me sweetly on the forehead rn

they are a pack do not separate

[ID: a peanuts-style drawing of FitzChivalry, Nighteyes, and the Fool standing together outside at sunset. Nighteyes is leaning on the Fool with one paw upraised, looking up at him. the Fool, dressed in his black and white and gold motley, is smiling. Fitz, dressed in a green tunic, brown vest, and brown leggings, is looking at Nighteyes and the Fool with a fond expression.]

Fool me once~

Tree in a Wintry Forest by Peder Balke