Tangled threads Do not handle so roughly what you’ve found, Young One Can you show your Sister? She will tangle them allElder, each cut of your kind scissors is finalYou’re our threads caretaker, You’re the Three That Are One /* Watercolor[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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Tangled Mermaid Posing alluringly on these rocks, in open air, was supposed to be way cooler in her head. /* Watercolor pencils on A5 sketchbook – Crayons aquarelle sur carnet A5 */ Poser de manière aguicheuse sur ces rochers en[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
One sec please – Your reign of terror is ove…– Already there!? One sec please, we’re not ready!– Blherarrgbleubleu!– Like he said, er… how to put it…– BLeaaargbliblo?– Oh yes. Ahem…. FEEBLE ADVENTURERS! ONLY THOSE CARRYING THE… ORB OF JUSTICE[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The Veil Concealed, afraids, we walk the new times, wearing masksThere’s eyes everywhere, protruding from nowhereShow them faces that aren’t ours, hide in plain sight!The veil holds, we’re still alone. Hidden from ourselves. Happy New Year, I guess? /* Watercolor[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Magic wand I’ll hold my promise to you, my love. I won’t seek vengeance, but justice!Your soul may be gone, but your strength still linger in me. I’m no swordsman like you, I’m a sorceress.And with your help, I think[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Promise me You promised me, my love, to not pursue vengeance.Shhh… Don’t try to tell me otherwise. Why is that my soul still linger, but your burning desire for retribution?Let me go, l’m longing for rest.We’ll find each other soon[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Inhabitants of the depth Come to the depths my child, there’s nothing worth anything anymore on dry land. Come to us, in the abysses, where’s light and life are scarce. Where silence reigns supreme.Come and wait, for the furious fools to[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Hidden behind – My back is killing, doctor.– Let’s take a look. How is your back killing you?– Not me. /* Watercolor pencils on A5 skethbook – Crayons aquarellables sur carnet A5 */ – Mon dos tue, docteur.– On va[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Flesh Shepherd Don’t listen to this idiot, your garden’s fine.I feed the brambles, trimmed the trees, brush their teeth and lookey there! I’ve made some nice friends doing so: here’s Skpzrtçà the parrot, here’s Hiiighiiift the playful teckel and there’s…[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Trim your garden Look at these brambles… That’s bad. This place is a shame! How could you let this go so long? Such unattended woods are dangerous, don’t you know? It could lead to some rather… disturbing evolution. /* Watercolor[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…