TRANQUIL DAWN

A NEW DAY BEGINS AND BRINGS NEW JOY; SOON ROSY-FINGERED DAWN RISES, THE EARLY-BORN. Eos, indie, selective.

[rosyfingercd]

DAWN ; WITH HER ROSE-RED FINGERS.

the personification of dawn, eos indie, private, selective loved by tara

[caryled]

TORSDAG // 14:05

[rosyfingercd]

(   ;   obcasio !

                   ❛❛      MORTALITY IS STRANGE  .                      and the gods  ,    too  ,    you all feel with such      VIOLENCE  .       the deepest of oceans could not hold flame to the depth of your love or devotion  .    i wonder what it’s like  ,    how have you seen the world grow these thousands of years  ?    mine has been like a slumber  ,    a blink  ,    and suddenly nothingness became everything and i was a newborn fawn fumbling with the legs of a doe  .    TELL ME  ,    PLEASE  .      i long to know what this world is to the hearts of all who live upon it  .     ❜❜

     ii *       @rosyfingercd

        ❛   A GOD?   ❜   it’s hard to keep up with. the rambling thoughts d r a w  out, a last breath and are always there. she’s no god; she’s a being of earth, bound by the rising of the sun - it is her LIFE to rise, only ever RISE. but she’s no god ; gods need worship. she goes about her doings unnoticed, content.  

                         a smile is offered; time is not so stable for her. she doesn’t count the days.                          for her ; everything is NEW.  ❛  the world ----- it’s HOPE. light & joy. always   ❜

[bloodycrss]

                   CHAPTER I ————        AND THE UNIVERSE TREMBLED . 

[rosyfingercd]

(   ;   eidolonsight !

            It is infectious,   the feelings radiating off of her.  A smile hasn’t left the medium’s face since the conversation began,  nor hers.  ‘  Partially  –  I do love them,  I didn’t work here out of convenience.  But would you believe me if I told you I was a medium?  Ghosts and things,  that’s REALLY what I’m passionate about.  ‘  Why wouldn’t she believe,  though?  Someone so bright when offered belief in return.  It’s just a habit he supposes,  to be NERVOUS. 

     NERVES  FILL  THE  MORNING  AIR.  she can feel it, she wishes she could take it, but nerves are so human, things she feels ; like electricity, it feels real. she likes this part of being human. 

        (  though her humanity is still always surpassed by her ethereal nature  )

she holds out a hand, soft skin, colour blooms there, bright, rose petals glide down through her fingers, there for moments, they rise, gliding into the air.   ❛  ----- a MEDIUM?  ❜

[expressions-of-nature]

[achillitatos]

      ❛  Why does tragedy exist? Because you are full of rage.         Why are you full of rage? Because you are full of grief.  ❜

( Ω ) indie ACHILLES from Homer’s Iliad ( Ω ) open to all

[meilne]

[rosyfingercd]

(   ;   eidolonsight !

                ‘  BELIEF, mostly.  I know it sounds so cliche but honest belief in something goes a long way,  I think.  ‘   it’s offered with a laugh born out of his own embarrassment,  but just as much from the cheerful air about the woman.  Part of him is always so relieved when something GOOD wanders into his store.        ‘  Humans have a way of molding magic to whatever suits their whims,  usually unintentionally,  it seems.  Like I said  –  my area of expertise lies outside of these things,  but I think about it  sometimes.  Mostly to try and protect myself and this place.  ‘ 

    ❛   BELIEF   ❜    the word draws out JOY ; she omits it, the sunlight streaming through the windows to wake you gently in the morning. spreading warmth,   l  i  f  e  .   she knows belief, seen the immortals showered in it, seen them missing it. no one believes in the dawn ; they assume it.   she’s there. belief or not --- 

 ❛  is your area of expertise books then?  such lovely things, full of stories, beliefs, wonders. you must love it  ❜

[thegoodvybe]

[rosyfingercd]

(   ;   eidolonsight !

         ‘  MOST  people have to make more of a conscious effort, in my experience.  ‘   he’s never cared to point out the things noticed about a person, not UNPROMPTED.  Even if there’s a lightness around a person so clearly not a human soul   –  or maybe something that once was but now is more, maybe vice versa.  Maybe if she’s as kind as she seems he could ask.  ‘  I have other books on things like this, if you’re interested at all.  ‘

     ❛   WHAT MAKES IT MAGIC?   ❜   it’s a question on her lips, gaze focused on the written human thoughts of the things beyond ordinary PERCEPTION.   ❛   so ambitious, h o p e f u l.   all that people ever wanted was magic. they call it different things sometimes. science, love, beauty. don’t you think?    ❜ 

                    closing the book, bright eyes focus on the stranger, smile unwavering.                ❛   it’s nice, I think.  always seeing more, always starting afresh. so human  ❜ 

[noorasaetregifs]

[rosyfingercd]

(   ;   eidolonsight   !

          ‘  SOME of them … most, I would guess, but I don’t exactly practice much myself.  ‘   the words have him halted mid-movement,   books left set aside so he could move next to her   –  enthusiasm sparked in the hands that flip through different text.  ‘  Here – !! This one is my favorite, it’s got a lot of simple things …  ‘

      ❛   OH !    ❜     it’s a soft noise, perhaps too naive, she looks over the words, fingers pressing against the print, as though considering. it must be strange to be human, to constantly fill yourself with knowledge, knowing that you can never have it all   ----    ❛    does one have to PRACTICE magic?  it seems natural to me, a force, it’s something that  g r o w s  around you, with you...   ❜ 

[rosyfingercd]

      ❛     ARE THESE TRUE?   these books, the ones about magic?     ❜      rosy fingers hold a book lightly, almost  r e v e r e n t; material objects, they sit heavy in her air-like fingers.    // @eidolonsight

[rosyfingercd]

(   ;   necrtic   !

        his  ego  bristled  up  pridefully , chest  light , from  the  compliment  she  gave  to  him ; could  he  sing ? yes . did  it  sound  like  an  angel ? yes . would  he  give  her  a show ? no .       ❝      i  can . but  i  wouldn’t  waste  it  on  unworthy  ears .     ❞

      ❛    WELL,  I SUPPOSE  that you should sing for yourself firstly.   ❜    undeterred, she smiles still, blooming like a flower under the light of the sun, carefree, rising, rising ---  ❛    besides, I’d think the earth listens to beautiful song, no matter who the singer is !   ❜

[rosyfingercd]

DAWN ; WITH HER ROSE-RED FINGERS.

the personification of dawn, eos indie, private, selective loved by tara

[outofthewood]

Being an asshole is not something you are born with, or something you become. It’s a choice.