Faoi mhóid bheith saor

Lorraine, 26 Irish descendant born in Spain ▪ Archaeologist ▪ ''Tada gan iarracht. Beidh lá eile ag an bPaorach'' ▪ εïз ▪ El feminismo tiene que ser de clase e interseccional ▪ Battling Bard ▪ Inspiran la poesía los gatos, la libertad, las mujeres y la rebeldía Ⓐ ▪ I find peace in the mother nature ▪ Caminem per poder ser, i volem ser per caminar ▪

[deirdressart]

Evil Xena my beloved...

[ace-artemis-fanartist]

Finally finished Sabran and Eadaz too. The Priory of the Orange Tree by @sshannonauthor

[vampirical-formula]

Not many are as generous as you

[tintin-in-purgatory]

[inunah]

[wholesome90stv]

was that you?

[stickypiecolordiplomat]

Ead: I'm a lesbiab

Ead: Lesbiam

Ead: Less bien

Meg: It's okay take your time

Ead: *points at Sabran* Girls

[berethnetqueen]

Samatha shannon, writing TPOTOT:

[cleocatart]

“Come. I would see you walk under the sun today.” 

[erezkaan]

[mpliego]

The ladies from The Priory of the Orange Tree

It’s been a while since I’ve fallen so deeply in love with a book. And when I love something I usually feel the need to make art.

Also, it’s funny how my style has changed a bit since I started drawing more digitally, I like it.

[sshannonauthor]

hi!! happy saint george day, here's your rose: 🌹i was wondering what is the equivalent of the rose that grows from the dragon's blood after saint george strikes it in the world of the priory? bc a t first i thought it was the orange tree but since there's no mention of it , i'm not sure now... anyway, i loved the book and i can't wait to read more of your work! 💕

Ah, this is one of those asks that’s really made me smile because no one’s caught it before: 

For those that aren’t aware, St George’s Day is celebrated in Catalonia with the giving of roses and books, based on the idea that, when George slew the dragon, a rose (or a rosebush, or many roses) grew from its blood, which he plucked and gave to the damsel. 

In Priory, I make a small reference to this Catalan element of the legend by symbolising Ead and Sabran’s love with a blood-red rose. Like the rose in the story, both women’s houses/societies sprang from the blood of the Nameless One, and ultimately, their love would not have existed if not for that blood being spilled. I also liked the idea of the rose being passed from woman to woman, rather than man to woman. 

[allthingseurope]

Glen Coe, Scotland (By Modes Rodriguez)

[iredreamer]

«We are the only people in the whole world who want us to be together.»

[9musesandanoldmind]

Daydreaming Sabran~

[fangrurin]

THE PRIORY OF THE ORANGE TREE

We may be small, and we may be young, but we will shake the world for our beliefs.

[sshannonauthor]

*nods*