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Great Cthulhu III “They worshiped, so they said, the Great Old Ones who lived ages before there were any men, and who came to the young world out of the sky. Those Old Ones were gone now, inside the earth and under the sea; but their dead bodies had told their secrets in dreams to…
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River in the woods Come here by the river, away from the sun my lovedip your sore feet in the fresh water hear a gentle wind shake the leaves aboveAnd let us rest here a while together *** Viens te réfugier à l’ombre des arbresTrempe tes petits petons dans l’eau fraîcheÉcoute le vent chahuter les…
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Crosswind Peak High above the clouds, far away into the high mountains of Skirspaal hangs the most sacred place of the Wind Chapel, protected by an everlasting storm like no navigator has ever seen. According to the Gospel of the Breeze, the Crosswind Peak is the place where all winds originate and return. No one…
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Scotman without a horse “O Flower of ScotlandWhen will we seeYer like againThat fought and died forYer wee bit Hill and GlenAnd stood against himProud Edward’s ArmyAnd sent him homeward Tae think again” – Flower of Scotland, Roy Williamson Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook / Criterium sur carnet A6
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Nessie I firmly believe that faith can create something. Not something as childish and simple as a mystical creature, an elusive cryptid, a supreme being or a hero, no. Faith create stories, complex spiritual constructs that act on our consciousness or better our unconsciousness. The old Egyptians believed that names haves power, the power to…
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Loch Ness Deep dark waters what are you hiding?Underneath the waves what is it lurking?I asked Urquhart’s ghost, he did not knewHe laughed at my face and away he flew. *** Que cachez vous, sombres flots vivaces ?Quels secrets rôdent sous votre surface ?J’ai demandé à Urquhart, il n’a jamais suIl m’a rit au nez…
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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 ! *** Au plus profond des bois, une clairièreCachée entre les troncs, ecrin de lumièreEn…
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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 landes brumeuses et brûléesDes Highlands aux sommets déchiquetés Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook /…
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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 named Scotland. A land where I want to stay forever Flower of Scotland starts playing…