"It Shone, Pale As BoneAs I Stood There AloneAnd I Thought To Myself How The Moon,That Night, Cast Its
"It shone, pale as bone As I stood there alone And I thought to myself how the moon, That night, cast its light On my heart’s true delight, And the reef where her body was strewn."
Just a bit of Grim Fandango fan art for you all.
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At the top of this oddly shaped rock formation lives an old hermit. He will accept no offering of any kind, be it food, clothing or otherwise, nor share his thoughts of wisdom with anyone.
Part 3 in a more or less truthful documentation of my journey through the wild and isolated Geargevággi (Northern Sami: ”Stone Valley”) in the northernmost parts of Sweden.
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Today marks 100 years since the birth of Tove Jansson - here’s a portrait I created earlier in the year in her honour.
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Musings on love, life, and death.
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