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  • Hellfest again

    I had to wait for a loooog time to get my passes … But so worth it !

    www.hellfest.fr

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  • Soon…

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  • Ecritoire

    My next craft will be this very nice idea seen upon visiting the wonderful castle of Sully sur Loire.

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  • Summoning the Dragon

    From the depths of this volcano,
    I summon thee, Harbinger of Fire !
    bring my foes mayhem and woe !
    Burn them up, that’s my desire !

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  • The Old Well

    The Old Well was there way before the village was founded. Nobody
    knew who or when built it. It was like theses old monoliths, sorta “has
    been there all along” kind of landmark. House after house, the village
    grew large, the old well at its center. The water was always crystal
    clear and fresh, even in the direst of droughts.
    Without
    realizing it, the inhabitants always felt compel to gather around at
    any time of the day. Just to greet each other, talk and share a moment
    of together. Some says the well is magic, and has been enchanted. They
    say that under the coping are carved mystical runes. But nobody dares to
    unseal the lips to check underneath, for they fear it would break the
    charm.

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  • Octoshopping

    Have you played a game named “Octodad ?”

    It is hilarious !

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  • Look at those pylons they built to our glory

    – Hey kiddos ! You see these huge metal thingies ? They were built by the humans !
    – They are huge !
    – Is it edible ?
    – It’s cool !
    – Can I murder them ?
    – Why did they do that ?
    – To honor us, because they loved us so much and share picture of us through theses looong wires.
    – Awww !
    – It’s a shame they died of stupidity.
    – Indeed.

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  • Village of Wrecknick

    A small landscape study, drawn in transportation. Thus explaining blurriness and shaking lines…

    I
    decided this village is an old place near the Black forest, named
    Wrecknick. Around 1892, a mud slide cut the village in half, rearranging
    the river’s path and bringing new strange blue crayfish in the stream.
    With this new wealth, the inhabitants rebuilt their homes, while keeping
    the steep that brought them such good luck.

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