Vera Krupin

The last three years have been a turbulent time for Vera Krupin. With the death of her husband, in Lake Doric, she struggles, alone, to maintain and defend her lands from the aggressive, ever encroaching, tree-burning, Modniir tribe. Through magics derived from the earth, and the ancient customs from her ancestor's homeland, Vera weaves natural protection spells that have weakened over the years as her faith in Melandru wanes.

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Xiaoqiao Wang by Annie Lai & Oscar Lindqvist for Aleï Journal May 2022

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Once upon a time, when women were birds, there was the simple understanding that to sing at dawn and to sing at dusk was to heal the world through joy. The birds still remember what we have forgotten, that the world is meant to be celebrated.

~Terry Tempest Williams

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Tetsuro Higashi

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© Nona Limmen {via Instagram}

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Alexandra Leese - Yumi and the Moon

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Tetsuro Higashi

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Percy Bysshe Shelley, from “The Witch of Atlas” (written in 1820 and published posthumously in 1824)

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paul coze

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Darkness was a beautiful thing. The kiss of a shadow. A caress as soft as moonlight.

-Mary e Pearson, The Beauty of Darkness(Remnant #3)

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In the forest, 1885, Isaac Levitan

Medium: pencil,paper

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The “It” Girl. {CASSTRONAUT}