starcaller-scholar
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*kicks my feet playfully whilst lying on my front and lining up my sniper rifle*
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(I made it through the work nonsense, friends, and I'm getting to see my WIFE again!! Which means I'm getting a chance to breathe and write again!!!)
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“Alrighty Aphrodite ” by Saint Hedge
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Miquella 3/10
St. Trina is an enigmatic figure. Some say she is a comely young girl, others are sure he is a boy.
I want to emphasize St Trina/Miquella’s androgyny and transgender-like figure in this piece, with the purple hue as the main color.
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Sydney Laurence (American,1865-1940)
Northern Lights, Juneau, Alaska, c. 1920s
oil on canvas
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Loreley stood, golden and proud, atop a shattered ruin that could have been a noble beast's tomb ages ago. Now all the world was a tomb for wretches, and the city in the sky was scattered across the land. Once-great monuments made for little more than a perch for the Tarnished of this dead age.
Still, it makes her easy to find. That some lost maiden should seek her out comes as a surprise, and that it's for her aid rather than the pittance of runes she carries moreso. With a sigh, the older woman sizes up the noble girl.
"Whyever would you want such a thing so soon? The climb will be arduous, and you may well be carried off by a bird come nightfall." Still, she scans the horizon with a steady gaze.
"Take a longer, safer walk, child." She chides, nearly adding, keep your head low before she notes the poor girl's posture and reconsiders.
Under the veil of disguise - Rya was never afraid to wander the old kingdoms. Small travels from North to Southern lands, and so often all the way down to the Liurnia of the Lakes when new champion was requested to make an audience with the mistress. The skies were always so clear in the South, far more than on the top of the great mountain Gelmir.
This lone maiden in noble garb, flushing pale face framed with the twin golden braids. A fitting look at a court but on travel? Despite standing out there, without a body guard, she seemed to make it just fine. Excited. She was not on her usual quests, this journey was one of her own.
To see her very own star. Perhaps, it would guide her towards the way, perhaps grant a wish. As stories often told.
" I need to find the highest hill or mountain..." Rya boldly approached, always trusting the kindness of others. " Before the sunset, I hope." || @starcaller-scholar ❤' d!
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Perhaps it was foolish to think that the elevator out of the Siofra well would be the first step on a simple path to answers. The stars were frozen, and information would be forthcoming at Castle Redmane. Yet everywhere she looked arose another question: Who invites guests and then guards the door with flaming swords? Why in the world are they using trebuchet fire against a single Tarnished soldier?
And, perhaps most pertinently, "What the hell kind of festival is this supposed to be!?" As she asks it, Loreley guides an explosive bolt on a new trajectory elsewhere. A piece of shrapnel pings off her helmet.
@starcaller-scholar / dream blunt rotation at coachella
"Oh, it's you!" She wonders if the other Tarnished saw her get completely obliterated on the bridge. She can still smell burning hair from here ( or is that from the battle behind them? ), and see the smoking hole where her corpse had just been. Damn! "Are you going to the festival, too? If we don't get there soon, I bet they'll start without us!" And she turns round as if to run right back into it, presumably with the same strategy, presumably to get flattened again.
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Today... I will do my best to make a humble return. Thank you all for your patience!
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rahul mishra spring 2023 couture
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Lorelei
Theodore Kaufmann (1814-1896)
#here she is!#all the winds will cry#and many men will die#and all the waves will bow down to the Loreley!#inspiration#others art#I'm not dead btw I'm just reloading
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oh thank god you can now reply/comment on posts as a sideblog
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“Dark Apparition” by The Phantom Painter.
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VI Lovers ”Lena och riddaren dansa”
(Lena dances with the knight)
John Bauer and dated 1915.
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