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Drawn from the story book 'East o' the Sun & West o' the Moon' by P.J Lynch.
Circle went VERY wrong, I had to do my best without a compass :(
It was 4:00 in the morning & I happened to think drawing this was a good! idea...
It's a privilege to know Dennis James who is much more than a volunteer for the Rock County Chapter of the IAT.
The Ice Age Trail Alliance magazine
Mammoth Tales, carries an article I did for them regarding Mr. James in its fall/winter edition.
I.
finally.
FOUND IT.
I have been looking for that book for, literally, years. I think my dad finally found it (it was being used to prop up a bottle of wine on top of a cabinet... wtf?!) while I was in the Philippines. And now I can read my wonderfully morbid, abruptly-ending fairy tales once more. It's bliss.
expired spectra film, Spectra System camera.
this shot was taken in Hyde Park london... it's the first time i've shot with the SLR camera ....n this view make me feel like " ....somewhere in the fairy tale "
This is a stunning giftset, so detailed and colorful! Barbie has the extreme side-glancing eyes and Ken is one of the most handsome Ken ever! Back in the day when Mattel is still ahead of their game...
- Ma sai... non mi trovo per niente male qui. Il pane degli uccellini, il peperoncino che hai dimenticato fuori... non so se mi va di esaudire i tre desideri. Ci hai pensato su troppo.
- Ah... se lo dici tu...
- Do you know that I feel fine here. The bread for the birds, the chili that you left out... I don't know if I want to grant the three wishes... you thought too much about them.
- Oh, if you say so...
Holly plays a fairy tale - Naughty Christmas tree! :-)
Holly: Christmas will not be, a tree escaped! Little girl crying! Santa promises to find a tree. . .
The girls watching the story.
Chloe: Oh! Christmas is not !!! Naughty tree !!!!
Gloria: Nooooo !!!! Santo! Help!!!!
Lyla: Poor little girl! :-(
Bella: Bravo! Holly, tale is super! ♥
This is a stunning giftset, so detailed and colorful! Barbie has the extreme side-glancing eyes and Ken is one of the most handsome Ken ever! Back in the day when Mattel is still ahead of their game...
“Are you sure” martin asked “Aye, of course I am, elsewise I wouldn’t have said it, eh?” the drunken men across the table said. “Several Edorian commanders are held at castle Arkonan.” “Thank you good men, BARTENDER, ANOTHER DRINK FOR THIS MAN!” The ranger wasn’t finished talking before he heard a bang and saw that the head of the man was laying on the table, sleeping “Eh, bartender, cancel that last one.” The man at the bar nodded. It was late in the afternoon and the four had finally got something to work with, after searching for clues in every village they encountered. They were just leaving the inn when the door swung open and 10 members if the town watch stormed in with pullen swords. “Eh, can we help you sirs?” Roger said. The sergeant responded “I have been ordered to bring you to the castle.” “Ah, I see” Martin reached to his bow, Thirn looked at the ranger and asked with a smile on his face “smashy smashy?” “smashy smashy” Martin agreed “You can either…” the sergeant said, before he was interrupted by Thirn, who smashed his head with a chair “Men, get them” the sergeant managed to get out his mouth, before he sank down on the ground, unconscious. And as the loyal men they are, the Ilirani charged. A part of their enthusiasm was unfornately for them ruined by Roger’s lightning/fire balls of doom. And it really reached a depth point when they were greeted by Celdric’s sword and Thirn’s battle axe. Nonetheless they bravely pushed on. Not that it made any difference for them at the end, they all died, but nonetheless brave.
“I’m still a bit sorry for that bartender” Roger said “Why?” the dwarf responded “we’re not responsible for it, well, not for most of it. By the way, Celdric, cheer up, we’re alive and well.” “Thirn, I don’t know if you understand it, but from now on, we’re wanted men and people will be on the lookout for us and a human, a dwarf an elf and a gnome are a pretty rare sight.” “Well, then get this job finished as fast as we can and go home ah?”
The grave of novelist Dame Agatha Christie is in the churchyard of St Mary's. She lived with her second husband, archaeologist Sir Max Mallowan, at Winterbrook House, in the north of the parish, from about 1934 and died there in 1976. She and her husband Sir Max had chosen a burial plot in the mid 1960s just under the perimeter wall of the churchyard.
Cholsey is a village and large civil parish two miles south of Wallingford, in South Oxfordshire. In 1974 it was transferred from Berkshire to the county of Oxfordshire, and from Wallingford Rural District to the district of South Oxfordshire.
Cholsey's parish boundaries, some 17 miles long, reach from the edge of Wallingford into the Berkshire Downs. The village green is known as The Forty and has a substantial and ancient walnut tree. Winterbrook was historically at the north end of the parish adjoining Wallingford and became within Wallingford parish (run by its Town Council) since 2015. It is the site of Winterbrook Bridge, which carries a by-pass road across the Thames, and was one of the two main residences of the late author Dame Agatha Christie (the other being the village of Galmpton on the south Devon coast). John Masefield, poet laureate, was a resident of Cholsey.
"Why do they had to give us this mission?" Thirn asked with a quite angry look on his face." come on Thirn, William can't help it that he was ambushed and kidnapped." Martin replied“I understand that lad, but again why do we have to go deep into Iliran to get him and his fat ass out of there?”As he said that, he stopped walking "what is wrong?" Celdric asked." I thought that I saw someone." Suddenly Roger stood behind them. "You see people everywhere." Roger said. “Roger, what are you doing here?” Celdric asked. “Well I’m coming with ya.” “You don’t even where we are going” Martin replied. “You are going to Iliran and try to get William home.” ‘How do you…” “I know many things.” Roger said “you should know that by know.”
The four walked about five more miles south on the main road, well, you can call it like that, they turned left. “What is actually the plan to get into Iliran?” Roger asked. “Well Roger, that is why we are here. We are gonna give my brother a lil’ visit.”
After a short walk through the forest, they arrived at the house of Anor (the brother of Martin). “Hey Martin, How ya doing” Anor asked “Gnosh, can you get some beer for our guests please” Jimmy asked to a goblin.” No thanks Anor.” Martin said. “We are kinda in a hurry, we need to borrow your airboat”. Anor looked angry “Martin, how many times do I have to tell you, it’s a fucking airship and by the way, why should I help you.” “Well…. because I’m your brother… and because we will pay you” “How much?” “Let’s say… 100 goldlings?” A smile appeared on Anor’s face” Brother... of course I’m willing to help you. Just come with me.” “Well, wear is that airship thing of yours?” Roger asked “That big barn of yours?” “No, The only thing in tere is a large metal disk that the jarl of the nearby village pays my to storage there. I will show where it is.” And while he said that, he started to walk in the direction of the nearby woods.
As you can see, I also started to use GIMP, thanks to Erathor Pridenar of Loreos.
She is straight out of a painting or some dark fairy tale, sorry I have been rambling my words just don't know how to describe her.
Unusual Tales / Heft-Reihe
The Primitive Parallel
cover: Bill Montes, Ernie Bache
- The Black Cat
(art: Rocco "Rocke" Mastroserio)
- The Telegram
(art: Charles Nicholas, Vince Alascia)
- Up Yonder Glen
(art: Bill Molno)
- The Primitive Parallel
(art: Charles Nicholas, Vince Alascia)
Charlton / USA 1963
Reprint: Comic-Club NK 2010
ex libris MTP
Time Travel Tales
Steampunk; the art of Parry Morton
Arizona Renaissance Festival
Week 8, Sunday - 2016
The Time machine is "smoke" capable, among many distinctive features.
Photos by RaVen - 2016
This is the second of the images that will be appearing in Y Sin Embargo magazine.
The subject of my work for the magazine explores the relationship between analog media and their digital counterparts.
I have two sets of work appearing in the upcoming issue (#21) . The sets have already been posted to the publication's web site.
The links are:
ysinembargo.com/uebi/2009/09/03/opiniones-lawrence-robert...
ysinembargo.com/uebi/2009/09/10/fairy-tales-lawrence-robe...