So what’s next? You heal. You grow. And you help others.

I support Aemond Targaryen and I can't wait for him to finally meet his love Alys T.T

Do you ever sit down and just think about elves? Like, man, I just really love elves.

im the seductive malicious forest spirit your parents warned you about

⚫️ Inktober 2017 • Day 3: Poison ⚫️

In nature, be careful... For the beautiful is deadly.

Prompt #3 from the official #Inktober prompt list!

Wanted to be less "clean" this time... And Amanita muscaria 🍄 is ♥️ but 💀

Couldn't upload this yesterday and now I'm two days late 😅

▪️Materials used:

• Pilot color ENO 0.7 blue lead

• Staedtler pigment liners

• Pentel waterbrush

• Kuretake Gansai Tambi "Starry Colors" in color no. 902 Red Gold

• Posca marker white

• Color markers from @sostrenegrene .

⚫️ Inktober 2017 • Day 1: Wake ⚫️

Hello there! Good to see you all again. Started a bit late, I know. Decided to take on prompt #1 from @mosseryco 's list. This year I'm taking inspiration from a few prompt lists to combine everything I like and make it easier to participate, as I have a day job now.

▪️Materials used:

• Pilot color ENO 0.7 blue lead

• Staedtler pigment liners

• Pentel waterbrush

• Kuretake Gansai Tambi "Starry Colors" in color no. 904 Champagne Gold

my brain: I have an idea

my art skills: no you fucking don’t

And the trees do not like strangers. They watch you. They are usually content merely to watch you, as long as daylight lasts, and don’t do much. Occasionally the most unfriendly ones may drop a branch, or stick a root out, or grasp at you with a long trailer. But at night things can be most alarming, or so I am told. I have only once or twice been in here after dark, and then only near the hedge. I thought all the trees were whispering to each other, passing news and plots along in an unintelligible language; and the branches swayed and groped without any wind. They do say the trees do actually move, and can surround strangers and hem them in. In fact long ago they attacked the Hedge: they came and planted themselves right by it, and leaned over it.

J.R.R. Tolkien, excerpt of The Fellowship of the Ring (via elfmaidens)

I no longer have the energy for meaningless friendships, forced interactions or unnecessary conversations.

Joquesse Eugenia (via -jenjam)

⭐️One with the Force ⭐️

Super quick and lazy sketch of our space princess

…Be loyal to the Lord of the Wild Wood, Be true to the Lady of the Stars, Be true to thine own self besides, True to the magic of Nature above all else…

–From the carmina gadelica, ancient celtic oral tradition  (via ophidiansabbat)

Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light: The year is dying in the night; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die. Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow: The year is going, let him go

Alfred Tennyson  (via iopanosiris)

i’m a wanderess i’m a one night stand don’t belong to no city don’t belong to no man

#2016bestnine thing! Thank you so much everyone for following and liking my stuff! 💕 I’m super thankful 🙏🏻

I am the forest, I am ancient. I treasure the stag, I treasure the deer. I shelter you from storm, I shelter you from snow. I resist the frost, I keep the source. I nurse the earth, I am always there. I build your house, I kindle your hearth. Therefore, you people, hold me dear.

Inscription found in a 17th century forester’s house in Lower Saxony, Germany (via midwintercrone)

favourite myths: elves

An elf (plural: elves) is a type of supernatural being in Germanic mythology and folklore. Reconstructing the early concept of an elf depends almost entirely on texts in Old English or relating to Norse mythology. Later evidence for elves appears in diverse sources such as medical texts, prayers, ballads, and folktales.