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turrettarot · 5 months
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🔸 Aperture Science would like to welcome you to the Turret Tarot Initiative! 🔹
The Turret Tarot is a is a Portal-themed, charity art anthology and Tarot Deck. Preorders available now, from November 25th to January 1st.
🔸[Preorder Here]🔹
Bundle Options:
Full Bundle: $50 Physical Deck (78 Cards), Physical Guidebook, Digital Deck PDF, Digital Guidebook PDF
Physical Deck: $40 Physical Deck (78 Cards), Physical Guidebook
Digital Deck: $15 Digital Deck PDF, Digital Guidebook PDF
Physical Guidebook: $16 Extra copies of the physical guidebook
ALT Text PDF: Free, all orders will be sent a copy of our ALT text document, which has descriptions for screen readers.
Stretch Goals:
50 Orders: Holographic Gilt added to the physical deck
100 Orders: Customized Rigid Fold Box
150 Orders: To Be Revealed
The Turret Tarot is a charity project. At its conclusion, all proceeds will be donated to ASAN (Autistic Self Advocacy Network).
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absolute-artlad · 6 months
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Preview for my card in the @turrettarot zine!
haven't posted Portal 2 related stuff here in a bit but if your interested in any of that you should absolutely check it out! it was so cool to work on and I'm so excited for the deck to come out :]
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pineflowerart · 6 months
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My card previews for @turrettarot ! While I may be a mod for it now, I started as a contributor originally, and was super excited to get to do some cards for the deck! Keep your eyes peeled for the finished thing, y'all are in for a treat!
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zeenovos · 5 months
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Behold, the previews for my @turrettarot contributions! 👀 (Yes I did find both of my cards to be perfect excuses to draw GLaDOS.) I am so excited for this deck, you guys.
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rainphee-art · 6 months
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a preview of my work for the upcoming @turrettarot! this is such a massive and beautiful project with so many talented artists involved, and i'm so excited to see the full deck!!
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flying-bear-tv · 6 months
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Posting this so late but. Heres a preview of my card for the turret tarot!
i drew this like over 10 months ago <3
@turrettarot
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fanntasy131 · 6 months
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👀 Here’s the preview of my card for @turrettarot. Had a lot of fun, and am glad I got to participate, it’s been a blast!
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jerboagoat · 6 months
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Preview of my piece for @turrettarot ! I'm so glad to be a part of this project! ^_^ get excited!!!
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turrettarot · 4 months
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🔸 The Aperture Science Turret Tarot Initiative is EXTENDING PREORDERS! 🔹
The Turret Tarot is a is a Portal-themed, charity art anthology and Tarot Deck. Preorders will be extended two weeks, now closing on January 15th.
We're also excited to show off two new things:
1. The preview of our Physical Deck and cards, which we just received the proof of! 2. Our final stretch goal, a Mini Companion Deck, half the size of the standard Tarot Deck (1.75" x 2.5" mini VS 2.75" x 4.75" normal), available if we hit 150 preorders.
🔸[Preorder Here]🔹
Bundle Options:
Full Bundle: $50 Physical Deck (78 Cards), Physical Guidebook, Digital Deck PDF, Digital Guidebook PDF
Physical Deck: $40 Physical Deck (78 Cards), Physical Guidebook
Digital Deck: $15 Digital Deck PDF, Digital Guidebook PDF
Physical Guidebook: $16 Extra copies of the physical guidebook
ALT Text PDF: Free, all orders will be sent a copy of our ALT text document, which has descriptions for screen readers.
Stretch Goals:
50 Orders: Holographic Gilt added to the physical deck
100 Orders: Customized Rigid Fold Box
150 Orders: Mini Companion Deck added to shop
The Turret Tarot is a charity project. At its conclusion, all proceeds will be donated to ASAN (Autistic Self Advocacy Network).
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portalsandart · 6 months
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Preview of the two cards I did the art for the upcoming @turrettarot
I am so excited to have been part of this and for all the hard work people have put into making this deck a reality!
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chiosblog · 6 months
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Preview for one of my @turrettarot cards
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nerdwingarts · 6 months
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Soon…
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mudshadow · 6 months
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had the pleasure of being on board @turrettarot to make a couple of cards! do go check it out, some phenomenal arts going on over there- it's a project with a lot of love in it
proceeds for the project are going toward the Autistic Self Advocacy Network!
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robertmatejcek · 2 years
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Tableaux Noir: Oracle No. Two - 1″:1′-0″ diorama - mixed media - robert matejcek - 2022
"You've got to pick up every stitch… Oh no, must be the season of the witch…"
- Season of the Witch - Lana Del Rey
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laurellerual · 1 year
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in agot arya mentions becoming a high Septon in *that* line, its been a while since I read the books so I don't remember a lot but do you think arya will end up having a big role in any faith (the seven or the old gods)? i can't remember if she thought about religion a lot or not
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High septon Arya with some cool high priestess tarot symbolism
Good question. Arya is the only main character to be part of a religious order, and is not clearly falling into the 'chosen one' category. I expect that all the religions and respective magics that she has encountered will play a fundamental role in her future.
I don't see Arya in a role like the High Septon because I don't think she recognizes the Seven as her own gods. I would say that Arya believes in the Old Gods and the Many-Faced God, and that she recognizes the power of R'hllor.
I think that in the future Arya could find herself in the position of 'collaborator/lay member' of the FM order, perhaps fulfilling a similar role as Brusco and Izembaro, but it is only speculation.
Some random thoughts on religion in Arya's storyline not a meta:
Religions are a fairly recurring topic in her chapters, she is probably the character who has encountered most faiths, but her relationship with them is particular. She seems to be quite curious about religion, especially now that she's in Braavos and surrounded by the strangest temples.
One time, the girl remembered, the Sailor's Wife had walked her rounds with her and told her tales of the city's stranger gods. "That is the house of the Great Shepherd. Three-headed Trios has that tower with three turrets. The first head devours the dying, and the reborn emerge from the third. I don't know what the middle head's supposed to do. Those are the Stones of the Silent God, and there the entrance to the Patternmaker's Maze. Only those who learn to walk it properly will ever find their way to wisdom, the priests of the Pattern say. Beyond it, by the canal, that's the temple of Aquan the Red Bull. Every thirteenth day, his priests slit the throat of a pure white calf, and offer bowls of blood to beggars."
We know that she was raised in a mixed faith family. But while there is a septa to take care of her education I don't think the Stark children were born in the light of the Seven.
Arya never seems to refer to the religion of the Seven as her own. She defines the seven as "the southron god, the one with seven faces". She also never pray to them and she doesn't uses many common language expressions concerning them. But she often notices symbols or expressions related to the Seven that are used by the people around her. For example, in contrast, it's funny how often the Hound says "seven hells" or how often she hears "Mother have mercy".
But this religion can be useful to better understand the character from a thematic point of view, especially in her relationship with her mother. For example, it is interesting to see how Cat, for a moment, sees Arya in the warrior. Or how Arya could end up filling the role of Mercy for Merciless Mother.
This passage where Cat describes the Old gods as faceless particularly interesting in light of Arya's future, but also in light of Cat's future. In fact Lady Stoneheart's face ironically resembles the face of a weirwood.
Catelyn had been anointed with the seven oils and named in the rainbow of light that filled the sept of Riverrun. She was of the Faith, like her father and grandfather and his father of her before him. Her gods had names, and their faces were as familiar as the faces of her parents. Worship was a septon with a censer, the smell of incense, a seven-sided crystal alive with light, voices raised in song. The Tullys kept a godswood, as all the great houses did, but it was only a place to walk or read or lie in the sun. Worship was for the sept. For her sake, Ned had built a small sept where she might sing to the seven faces of god, but the blood of the First Men still flowed in the veins of the Starks, and his own gods were the old ones, the nameless, faceless gods of the greenwood they shared with the vanished children of the forest.
The Old gods have a much more obvious importance for Arya. This is the religion she prays to and the one she is immersed from narrative. Arya sees and crosses some of the most important places of this faith: High heart and the God's eye. The scene in the godswood of Harrenhal is fundamentally related to the theme of identity. I talked more about this here.
But the Old gods haven't an organized faith so I don't think it works to think of it as analogous to the faith of the Seven. I mean that there are no 'roles' to fill here. Bran's storyline could tell us more about this.
When Arya arrives in Braavos she sees a Sept, but she never goes there. Her thoughts go to the fact that this is a city without trees instead.
I think we need to keep an eye on the Many-Faced God and the Old gods because they're the deities that have the most thematic relevance in Arya's story right now. Somehow they represent the crossroads at which she is.
They are not my Seven. They were my mother's gods, and they let the Freys murder her at the Twins. She wondered whether she would find a godswood in Braavos, with a weirwood at its heart. Denyo might know, but she couldn't ask him. Salty was from Saltpans, and what would a girl from Saltpans know about the old gods of the north? The old gods are dead, she told herself, with Mother and Father and Robb and Bran and Rickon, all dead. A long time ago, she remembered her father saying that when the cold winds blow the lone wolf dies and the pack survives. He had it all backwards. Arya, the lone wolf, still lived, but the wolves of the pack had been taken and slain and skinned.
Perhaps when winter comes we will discover that this crossroads is not as marked as it might seem. I'm not the first person here to discuss how similar in their description Bloodraven's Cave and House of Black and White are. In particular there is a visual and thematic parallel in the use of weirwood, in the appearance of Bloodraven and the kindly man and in the type of meat that is served to Arya and Bran.
We must also take into consideration the religion of R'hllor which will become increasingly important in twow. Arya has encountered this before and is familiar with its power to resurrect the dead this way. This will certainly affect her opinion of Lady Stoneheart and Jon Snow. Also we've seen Melisandre's glamors and we know these are listed by the kindly man as one of the methods Arya will need to learn. Even the concept of blood magic seems somewhat akin to the methods of the FMs.
Another religion to keep an eye on for the future is that of the Moonsingers because, as was discussed around here a few days ago, we could see Arya frequent their temple. They are as old as the FM, among the founders of Braavos and seem to deal respectively with life and death.
"The Isle of the Gods is farther on. See? Six bridges down, on the right bank. That is the Temple of the Moonsingers." It was one of those that Arya had spied from the lagoon, a mighty mass of snow-white marble topped by a huge silvered dome whose milk glass windows showed all the phases of the moon. A pair of marble maidens flanked its gates, tall as the Sealords, supporting a crescent-shaped lintel.
This could become relevant in the next book when Arya gets her moonblood.
"It may be that the Many-Faced God has led you here to be His instrument, but when I look at you I see a child . . . and worse, a girl child. Many have served Him of Many Faces through the centuries, but only a few of His servants have been women. Women bring life into the world. We bring the gift of death. No one can do both."
Furthermore, the fact that Moonsinger and Wolf are practically synonymous is certainly... a choice.
"Snow," the moon murmured. The wolf made no answer. Snow crunched beneath his paws. The wind sighed through the trees. Far off, he could hear his packmates calling to him, like to like. They were hunting too. A wild rain lashed down upon his black brother as he tore at the flesh of an enormous goat, washing the blood from his side where the goat's long horn had raked him. In another place, his little sister lifted her head to sing to the moon, and a hundred small gray cousins broke off their hunt to sing with her. The hills were warmer where they were, and full of food. Many a night his sister's pack of him gorged on the flesh of sheep and cows and horses, the prey of men, and sometimes even on the flesh of man himself.
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kissedbyaphrodite · 9 months
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The burrow belonged to the Weasley family for many centuries, built by Francis Weasley and his wife Margery Weasley in 1610; who built the house out of roots, stones, trees and the earth, with the help of the wands they crafted out of fallen trees and gemstones. The Weasleys were amongst the oldest of the wizarding families, who had managed to escape multiple witch hunts, thus had nothing among them when they settled in the rural area of Britain, near a muggle town where the houses could be counted with the fingers of their hands. They had settled down in the middle of a clearing, after months of traveling, Margery herself was nearing the birth of her child, thus, could no longer move. Francis, knowing he needed to protect his family, called for the guidance of the Goddess Hecate, who made the clouds split apart to let the moon shine down on a fallen Rowan tree, and amongst splinters and broken twigs, there was one living twig, with a white flower growing on it. Francie took the twig and yanked it off the tree, watching in amazement as the twig began bending and morphing, becoming softer and pointy, the flowers began shifting as they wrapped around the twig like vines, before the remaining wood traveled south of the wand, creating a hilt for Francis to hold comfortably. With his new wand, Francis raised the eart and created a base, he used the fallen tree to build stairs and railing, the stones that had fallen down the mountain became walls and a roof, lastly,he swished his wand around amd willed the wood to become a door. He went down to the village the morning after, and began taking the furniture that was broken and damaged, left to rot outside. He used his magic to fix the furniture and began building his house. He built a turret out of stone and stairs out of vines, his windows were made with the frozen water of the lake nearby, his home grew and grew until their son was born, a son who he named Edward. The home grew in size everytime a new member joined the family, each generation adding more and more traits to make it feel more like a home. Given that it was made if stone, it didn't take long for ivy and honeysuckle to grow on the sides; the material also allowed for the house to retain heat. The Weasley house grounds grew with the house.
In 1708, Circe Weasley planted her garden with flowers brought to her by different lovers, who desperately tried to court her, by 1712, the garden was filled with beautiful flowers that made the garden swarm with butteflies and bees.
In 1756, Florent Weasley planted multiple fruits and vegetables to harvesy and sell, the grounds where they lived was so fertile that they had multiple bushes of blueberries, strawberries, and so many more fruits.
In 1806, Aciano Weasley and his brother Sorrel Weasley created an area of the house where they would offer tarot readings and different potions to clients, normally people of novility. Aciano would read their future, telling them how long they would reign, how would they die and who would follow their reign, many wars were seen by him before they even happened. Sorrel would give them potions for different occasions, if they struggled to conceive or feared getting old and dying, they created a book of potions, and their business flourished.
In 1827, Sorrel's son, Rowan, created a large greenhouse where he experimented with different plants and created multiple salves and potions never discovered before. He began traveling all over the world, writing down every plant he saw, every potion he made and what it did. By the time the boy turned into a man, he had written four books with the plants in Britain, Portugal and Spain. By the time he was sixty years of age, he had traveled to every country known to men and wrote a book for each country. His books became famous and sold millions of copies, mostly used by schools but also used by different herbologists and potion makers who wished to expand on their arts.
In 1891, the last addition was made, a large conversatory was made by Matilda Weasley. The house had grown and become large, and yet the stone still was able to conduct the heat of the firplaces throughout the house. The conversatory was as tall as the four story house, so large that it fit multiple plants, a fountain that lead to a pond and an area where the family would sit and spend their times talking. The greenhouse made by her great-uncle instead became a specific place where the Weasleys would craft potions and practice their magic.
Despite the following generations fighting in a war, the Burrow was still glorious and magical, with garlands of oranges and rosemary twigs scenting the house and filling it with a calming and soothing aroma. The house had been witness to so many people being born and dying, her ears had heard every whisper ever made, every thought ever had. The house was alive, with the climbing flowers seeping through cracks and into the house, sealing every crack and blooming inside. The Burrow looked almost alive, and even to a stranger who just spent five seconds near the house, it felt like a home. The family still possessed many of the books written by their great great great great great uncle Rowan, and made money from them; not only that, but they would also often create potions and sell them to different people who knew of the secret of wizards, different witches who would drink potions to remain young looking but didn't want to spend fortunes on treatments made by medieitches. And while not rich, the family was able to survive from their harvests and their business.
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