Glade In the forest, there is a glade, soaked in sunlightA patch of light, jewel embedded in the forest In this place grows a tiny tree, ‘tis not a jestStay for a while and you’ll see glowing at night[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Archive for May, 2019
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Highlands All aboard the Jacobite steam train !The salty winds will help us escapeWhile we ride the mysteries mountainsThrough burnt earth and scorched landscape. *** Tous à bord ! Poussez la vapeur à fondLes vents salés nous accompagnerontA travers les[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Scotland A land overwhelmed by nature, shrouded in mystics fog and dark waters.A land where the wind sings the songs of the earth, carried over the oceansA land of strong and marvelous peoples, with hearth on their hands This land’s[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The strongest coffee – Tell you what mate, I recogn’. That’ is a damn strong one.– Yer dare me for “the strongest coffee y’got” Here it is. Now drink it.– Hugh… ok, Can I least get a fork? *** –[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Flying above the clouds I don’t really like planes. I can’t shake the feeling of impeding doom, mechanical failure or worse. These fears are not based on logic, nor reason, and I do like the magnificent views, the bright sun[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Nyogtha again ‘Leigh strode to the center of the room, staring at the chair that stood on the black circle of stone. “You work here?” he asked slowly.“Yes. It’s quiet—I found I couldn’t work upstairs. Too noisy. But this is[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Nyogtha “Men knew him as the Dweller in Darkness, that brother of the Old Ones called Nyogtha, the Thing that should not be. He can be summoned to Earth’s surface through certain secret caverns and fissures, and sorcerers have seen[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I am no medic, part 2 Stop squirming, you’ll broke the stitches ! *** Arrete de remuer, tu va défaire mes points ! Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook / Criterium sur carnet A6
I am no medic – Like I said earlier, I am no medic.– Whatever. Can you fix him?– Oh, sure!– Hold on! Drop the gun! Why the gun?– Well, they are easier to fix when they are not complaining. So[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Adoration of the Crypt God You wouldn’t understand until you place your hand on its grotesque head. Touching the God of the Crypt brings a blissful sensation that makes you longing for more. It makes you peaceful, happy. An eternal[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…