"Gypse" du Maroc présenté au Musée de la Collection de Minéraux de Jussieu - Université Pierre et Marie Curie, Paris, novembre 2024.

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"Gypse" du Maroc présenté au Musée de la Collection de Minéraux de Jussieu - Université Pierre et Marie Curie, Paris, novembre 2024.
irish cob | 2022
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"Vrăji și blesteme (Spells and Curses)."
((Closed to @askdeafscout . Dude, this is gonna be awesome!))
It was a cold night in Russia, the air crisp and wind blowing slowly against the trees. The trees sway slowly, the song of ventures from long ago playing in the wind. A fire raged in the main hall of the manor that nestled itself in the trees of the snow covered land, barren besides the dark branches and the starry night sky. It smokes and blossoms into the air, and as the flames are put out for the night by a watchful eye, the shadow slinking over to the gentlemen who had fallen by the fire, a delicate kiss to his head and blanket placed over his body.
The shadow, or rather woman, smiled lightly as she watched the bear of a man she called father sleep, turning away to make her way into one of the many rooms. With a hum, the woman seated herself at a desk, lantern decorating the room with soft golden light, the flower of deathbell settled loosely between the pages of a darkened leather bound journal. Latin mixed with two familiar languages. The woman, who reviews notes of mixtures and concoctions looked over a single list of names, finger running down the page. A curse could be cast, and it was beginning to form with a select few words. By morning, the name selected would be dead and for a good reason as to why. She just this wouldn't lead to trouble.
Though it has not for the past few killings of men and women who deserved such, she began to wonder if in these times someone would consider. With a heavy sigh, she sets the book aside and laid among the bed tonight. It was going yo be a good day tomorrow.
Blanc comme neige...
Gypse (Rose des Sables)
Gypse (Rose des Sables)
Propriétés et Vertus des pierres de Gypse
Rose des sables/ Sélénite/ Stéatite
ROSE SABLE BLOC BRUT
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