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Bento Mesh Head: Catwa Margeaux BOM
Maitreya Lara BOM
Face Body Applier: Draugr + Oracle by Fallen Gods
Ensemble: This year's Fortune Teller gift called "Oracle" designed by Alia Baroque of Fallen Gods for both women and men! (incl. This Allseeing Halo, Blindfold, Bottom, Top, Bracelets, Feather Coat, Warrior Hair, Horns, Staff, Freyr Tattoo)
Elf Ears: ^^Swallow^^
Elisa Nails: Absolut Vendetta
Valdyr Lip Ring: [Drunken Brokkr]
BooN vine Shave Hair Base
Gold Tears: Aisling
Nebula Eyes (ochre): .:Soul:.
POSE: Human Revolution by Le Poppycock
Solstice Dragon - Smolder: +Half-Deer+
SIM: Lost Maya Jungle @ maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Rocky%20Bay/145/177/72
Legend has it that when Miriel of Númenórë ascended the throne after her father, he gave her the greatest secret of his land. The prophecy that would change everything... the destruction of Numenor would come from the hand of an elf as white as the moon, but with a heart as black as the abyss...
Hello everyone! This beautiful outfit brought back memories of "The Rings of Power" specifically, the chapters of Númenórë. I couldn't stop listening to the soundtrack while editing it! ♥v♥ fangirly moment.
Dress: UNA -> Yuri dress (maitreya, legacy, reborn)
Fur: UNA -> Vip group gift! Available at event!
Available in Midnight Order Event
Crown: luluB -> Mabon (available in store!)
Enjoy! ♥
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Bento Mesh Head: Classic Face (BOM) by Genus
Face Applier: Dany by [Mignonne]
Body Tatt: The Scythe Rune by Evermore
Hair: Mila by FABIA
Ensemble: Sally's Friends (4 commons, 1 rare, 2 styles) by Les Sucreries de Fairy for the Sense Event (10/18-11/08)
Half Pointe Ballet Slippers: Astralia
Blinking Skulls Earrings: EarthStones
Briar Bow: Remarkable Oblivion
Lipstick: Jelly by Genus
Spring Eyeshadow: Izzie's
Giselle Eyes Applier: .euphoric
Dancing Skeleton (w/ 5 dances, 2 sits, available in "disco", "gold", "natural", & "pink") - attach to avi and you both dance - I love this skinny animesh dancin' dude!! We're doing the "Thriller" dance here :D ) by BOUDOIR
The Crisanta Trees - Red by ~ASW~
Skellies on a swing: Pacifique (from Prophecy Hunt sponsored by Fallen Gods)
Happy Halloween Banner: Jodilyn Jewell
Creepy Tree 08: MINIMAL
Dark Fungus: Harshlands
Skelly Dinner Guest - Eat: *Shai*
Skeletal Pirate NPC: StudioDire
skele with organs: Meryet Amat
Mystical Witch Cauldron: Rhy Paragorn
Orange Halloween Trees: irrISIStible
Various Halloween Grasses: irrISIStible
SIM: IPPOS @ maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Ippos/54/19/21
Much madness is divinest sense -
To a discerning eye -
Much sense - the starkest madness -
'Tis the majority
In this, as All, prevail -
Assent and you are sane -
Demur - you're straightway dangerous -
And handled with a chain -
Emily Dickinson
It's not dark yet, but the dogs are barking down the street.....
Now tell them bitches anyway
'Cause we don't care what none of them gal affi say
You can't stop me, I'mma fulfil a prophecy
I do it, did it, the proper way
"Her leaders within are like wolves tearing the prey, to shed blood, to destroy souls, to get dishonest gain."
Ezekiel 22-27
"I know that after I leave, some people will come like wild
wolves and try to destroy the flock. Also some from your own group will rise up and distort the truth and will lead away
followers after them."
Acts 20/29-30
Thanks to all that voted for me , I received the popular vote for Fallen Gods , male category !
Our Chaos Angel is tearing out pages from The Book of Prophecy
and throwing them over his shoulder.
"As soon as I read the correct incantation, the prophecy will
begin to unfold" says the Angel. "While others are off on some hunt
for magical items, we will see who starts this Prophecy first." he says very self assured.
"These Magical Creatures always looking for short cuts."
Our Narrator speaks and walks back into the smoke.
(Skin is the Expanding Universe , Chaos Skin FG )
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1. you will never wed the prince, you'll wed the king.
2. You'll be queen, for a time. Then comes another, younger, more beautiful, to cast you down and take all you hold dear.
3. The king will have 20 children and you will have three. Gold will be their crowns . . . gold their shrouds.
Last night I had a visit from a large moth,
which I caught in a jar,
photographed and then released into the night.
I remembered the mysterious movie 'The Mothman Prophecies'
and wondered what the butterfly was trying to tell me ...
One of the Madeira Highlights was this Area, where I had some intensive Shooting in a mystic foggy Situation. Luckily I was at the right Place at the appropriate Time!
Narnia’ trail was opened in Banstead Woods and Chipstead Downs Nature Reserve on 22 June 2017.
Visitors can meet Aslan the Lion, spot Lucy Pevensey waiting by the lamppost and even walk through the wardrobe entrance to Narnia, complete with hanging coats. Carved posts depicting the site's special flora an fauna mark out the route.
The figures have been carved from standing deadwood by talented chainsaw sculptor Ella from The Tree Pirates, making use of the site’s own existing natural resources.
The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe is a fantasy novel for children by C. S. Lewis, published by Geoffrey Bles in 1950. It is the first published and best known of seven novels in The Chronicles of Narnia (1950–1956).
Most of the novel is set in Narnia, a land of talking animals and mythical creatures that is ruled by the evil White Witch. In the frame story, four English children are relocated to a large, old country house following a wartime evacuation. The youngest, Lucy, visits Narnia three times via the magic of a wardrobe in a spare room. Lucy's three siblings are with her on her third visit to Narnia. In Narnia, the siblings seem fit to fulfill an old prophecy and find themselves adventuring to save Narnia and their own lives. The lion Aslan gives his life to save one of the children; he later rises from the dead, vanquishes the White Witch, and crowns the children Kings and Queens of Narnia.- From Wikipedia
en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Lion,_the_Witch_and_the_Wardrobe
Some flowers at my place taken with a vintage Canon T50 camera loaded with Kodak Plus-X Pan film that expired in 1999.
This is from last summer - it's a moth of some sort sitting on an upturned stainless steel fire pit in my garden. I saw it there and went in to get the camera and my trusty Tamron 90mm macro. It sat very still so I was able to get eye to eye and it just looked so creepy and alien when I checked out the shots!
~ Heidr Ragnarok ~
"It is the way of prophecy. Only to be understood when it has happened, and it is too late to change it." - Ragnar Lothbrok
The Artists Of Ion by Daniel Arrhakis (2016)
With the music : Lars Leonhard - Stella Nova [Full EP]
Their compositions draw the lines and forms of the future but also the colors and the light of dreams ... materializing thoughts, characters and landscapes, will create new realities that intersect in time and overlap the lines of fate - The Artists Of Ion.
'Macbeth shall never vanquished be until
Great Birnam wood to high Dunsinane Hill
Shall come against him.'
(Shakespeare, Macbeth - Act 4 Scene 1)
Stanley, Tasmania, AUSTRALIA
I like to call the northwest coast of Tasmania, the forgotten coast. I have never seen another photographer in these parts. Any photos tend to be postcards of Stanley, quite a lovely town. Published serious landscape photographs are scant; I haven't seen any myself.
Not a bad light show at dawn today but the high contrast was pretty difficult to tame. Ended up stacking a 4 stop reverse ND and 2 stop soft ND grads. f22, 0.5, ISO 100. Canon 5D, 16-35mm 2.8L, Gitzo tripod.
Yeats made a prophecy in this poem over 100 years ago after World War I
....sadly our world is headed in this direction.
"Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second Coming is at hand.
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out
When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi
Troubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the desert
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it
Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.
The darkness drops again; but now I know
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?"
WB Yeats