"The hands of God never hurt me so much as those of material- so I suppose it was really the same hands after all."
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Last piece I'm ever doing on my phone, with my finger, and my shitty photo editor app again. Can't tell you how excited I am to actually have a drawing set up now.
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Wip I'm working on.
I got an actual laptop and drawing pad for Christmas, so art is definitely going to be a priority for me. No more drawing on my phone with my finger.
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Dawn Mother
When Dawn Mother comes to me she often appears gaunt, old and yet youthful. Her face is usually alien like- skeletal, with large, strange, eyes and pale but blushing skin. She is the Mother of the gods, the forgotten form of the White Mare and the spirit of the land as represented by the blood of the The Hunted Stag.
She, who bore Tree Shaker, is one who raises warriors.
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Have a cute lil' ghostie sticker for your blog!
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Hey don't cry! Angels are always watching, okay?
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"The Sun must forfeit his throne- lest he become a Mad King."
Happy Fall.
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The apples have fallen and the ghosts are rising with the heat.
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Thinking 'bout last year.
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