I made this fantasy map 🐉
Using #GPlates for curvature,
And Adobe #Photoshop for details.
GPlates: https://www.gplates.org/
The world is my passion project.
It doesn't receive the time it demands,
But I enjoy pouring into it my creativity.
Read below one of my published 'epigraphs'...
Or, visit the article @ https://jicepi.com/2021/12/09/vaniri-touch/
The smithing of my kin was a thing once done with joy, and in bliss we encased the cloudy skies, weaved the roots of mountains, and carved the ocean depths. We walked these lands when matter swam and through the passing cycles, we have forged their morphic fields to the beam that forever spirals. For were it not that all things obey the dream, those sticky spots of a glacier’s bed would not need to force her dwelling in time, as our alchemy is to bind that which exists in the mind. Being of the primordial days your teachings of form are not inherent to us who live by cost of our essence to generate the means of its production. The souls of Vanir are perpetual when navigating the barrow chambers, but once through the permeable vale our hearts bleed into axis and by the ribbons of our anima we are compelled to smith the metamorphosis of the materium into the hollowed realm. Over the millennia there have been some of us who have chosen to remain and perish as the quintessential plasticity which holds our shape expands in retort to the draining internal pressure that keeps us from refracting. Once exsanguinated by the loss of our essential being we become the incarnate of the orchestra merged with the flames of our ichor and bear the weight of eternity living as a spoke in the wheel of a petrifying cart.
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