You can also read each of them individually there are 4 sets so far using these links:. The suburbs hum with witchcraft as the night comes swiftly on. Anonymous I just want you to know that not only do I love your drawings, I’m also obsessed with your playlists and all my new favorite songs have come from them. Hello— I do have a tag for them now! Embed Code hide post details.
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Strange, the way it felt like home—to wander through the dark, alone. Anonymous Just went through your whole blog and omg. Anonymous all of your art feels slightly forbidden but comforting. Anonymous Have you ever considered that you might be the god of a forest? These woods ring with a shrill, sad cry, fading in the foggy pines.
Another world gazes through grease and smoke. Some nights you hear it calling from the vast and lonely dark.
Firstly—thank you so dappermouthh Consider the wisdom of beasts. Dark Light Custom Preview. Anonymous so I just found out that I live in the same area as you You can also read each of them individually there are 4 sets so far using these links: It’s like looking at something you’ve never experienced before yet feels so familiar, something between dreams and reality.
You are one of the only artists whose art gives me these Just saying,sometimes the evidence seems to point that way Is there a tag where I could find them? Deep woods hide saints of another kind — holy, unholy, beast and divine. It’s both feelings of fear and security at the same time.
Another world gazes through grease and smoke. Oh I should be pretty easy to identify! Thank you and sorry to bother!
You can also read each of them individually there are 4 sets so far using these links:. Something in the wind has changed—it calls you by dappermouth different name. Use old embed code. Two stags stood, like mourners, out among the weathered graves. Loyal, quick to sacrifice—your finest trait and fatal vice. Still, you would have loved me only if I had been something holy.
Walk the field to the hollow and follow it down. They capture such beautiful moods, thank you!!
You need to go alone. It varies pretty wildly, but I usually paint a piece gradually over days!
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