#melencholic

[poeticlemon]

Where's the whismy,where's the life,where's the vibrancy,where are the colours??

I feel as though we're all or more precisely I'm stuck, there's sure some fun but no true ,not enough colours,sure a splitter here and there but the canvas remains black and white

[thetunasworld]

[emmettkane]

The Onirist, Sweet Dreams

"I'm here to help, and you seem to need an awful lot of help." --- A theme for The Onirist, a critical character in the D&D campaign of th

"I'm here to help, and you seem to need an awful lot of help."

A theme for The Onirist, a critical character in the D&D campaign of the wonderful artist @leidensygdom

Poor, poor Urion. Nobody goes through what they did that and comes out the same. Hopefully, this reflects that inner turmoil properly.

[heyflowerface]

“Fool me twice...”

[poeticlemon]

“Why does the statue of the emperor look up to the sky?” asked the boy.

“For he could not bear to watch the blood he spilled beneath,” replied the man.

“But some stains remain even in death,” said the worker as he razed the statue.

[emmettkane]

Other Worlds

There exist other worlds than this Worlds above and below and between With our eyes closed we see them With our ears shut we hear them With our feet still we walk them With our hands still we feel them

There exist other worlds than this Worlds above and below and between Where we live with our hearts full Or torn apart Or beating louder than the crashing waves Where we live with our strangeness And our flaws And our idle fascinations Where we wander to and fro With passion With certainty With something else entirely

There exist other worlds than this And the reason that we’re here Is to explore over there Is to explore in that place Is to live in it for a time And to return with our hands empty But our hearts ever changed

There exist other worlds than this. ---

Been working on too many projects But they're all important to me, I'm also a big fan of employing little rituals in my day to make things make more sense.

So I wrote a litany that I can repeat, or think about, or muse on. I write to solve most of my problems. It's about imagination, and adventure, and travel, and probably a bunch of other things too. If you read all of this, I lov u, gold star, smooch-a-ur little head, giva-a-u scritches, et cetera...

[emmettkane]

Dog

[emmettkane]

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A characterizing theme for Charr, the gnoll alchemist, in Bleak Dawn/Grey Sun How strange. “Chosen” feels like rather a hefty title for one so...timid. Exiled by his father, confused and afraid. The responsibility of generations upon the back of somebody who can barely carry himself, metaphorically speaking. It must be quite the burden, to be so heavily wrapped in fate. At least we know he’s not evil. ---  Cover image courtesy of Ben Mack and Pexels.com DAW: Cakewalk My Website: https://emmettkanemusic.carrd.co/