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flax-golden tales: light in the cold
light in the cold Once he considered it a curse. A punishment. Like Sisyphus pushing forever up the mountain, and at least Sisyphus could move. All he could do was stand. Stand in ever-frozen
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endings that aren’t really endings
I finished the kings for the tarot deck this afternoon. That means that beyond a bit of re-detailing and a Happy Squirrel and a book to go with it, it’s done. Which doesn’t really
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flax-golden tales: tattered & tied
tattered & tied Someone tied a ribbon on a tree and then someone else tied another. And another and another after that, more people and more ribbons and an ever-growing tangle of color. At
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shiny objects
I had these fabulous intentions of doing an Etsy-o-rama post, with lots of pictures and links to some of my favorite shops, for ease of finding wonderful holiday giftage from wonderful sellers. It was
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miscellany & tessa in a bag
So far this week is all storybirds and sketching the tarot kings. I think I have strong sketches for all four kings now. I ended up starting them over and making them all a
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flax-golden tales: the metal horses
the metal horses Please do not feed the metal horses. No apples or grass. No nuts or bolts or bits of string. They grow overly fond of people who feed them. They will follow