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A drawing of Oscar from memory turned into a draw of fem!Oscar, from memory.
I like his new outfit, but I kind of miss when he was literally just. A farmboy.
While collecting the stars, I connected the dots. I donât know who I am, but now I know who Iâm not. (Sleeping At Last - Jupiter)
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Princess of Wands, Digital Media, 11âł x 14âł, 2017.
Based on my favorite tarot card, the Queen of Wands.
Enchanted
Bluebells - Photographed in Currabinny Woods, County Cork, Ireland. by Chris Martin
spirits of the harvest moon
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Hey all! My apologies for the delay since my last update. Octoberâs proven to be a pretty bonkers month for me. Iâm participating in Inktober, participating in two shows here in KC, and preparing to open an online store at the end of the month! These two mini-drawings (theyâre only 2x2âł!) will be available there in matching gold frames. And to keep up with my daily drawings this month, follow me on Insta too!
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Botanist Witch Aesthetic
â I canât let you die. Not because you're the Spring Maiden, but because you deserve a life beyond what those powers have given you... so please. Go. Let me handle this. â / expanded on that because Ozma? Protecting Gale? Absolutely.
A part of her desperately wanted to obey. To turn tail and run home to Auntie Em, before this whole mess got her killed. She didnât belong here. Even with magic, she was a farmhand from a no name town, whoâs first attempt at doing what was right was nearly walking blindly right to her death in the enemyâs hands.Â
She shouldnât be here. The powers of the maiden shouldnât have picked her.Â
But...they had, and she couldnât just give them back. She didnât ask for this responsibility- this burden- but it was hers now to carry, and she wasnât going to run away and hide while other people got hurt.Â
âNo!â Gloved fingers curled at her sides, tight enough to hurt, as emerald flames came to her eyes. âIâm not leaving you.âÂ
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