sonoftheblackseas
Son Of The Black Seas
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Tarot, Occult, Witchcraft, Divination, Mysticism, Arts & Crafts
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sonoftheblackseas · 9 days ago
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Anytime I catch
myself
getting too serious
about life issues and
what I pass through,
I remind myself
I almost died in 2022,
2020, 2016, 1990...
This is a third,
Maybe fourth or fifth,
Life I'm living...
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sonoftheblackseas · 29 days ago
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#male
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sonoftheblackseas · 1 month ago
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More paintings done with my new impressionist brushes! This one is a scene from my work in progress novel about a traveling artist and his apprentice. In the novel the little girl said the stars look like a thousand spying eyes so there are some creepy eyes hidden in the sky 😂
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There is also a town in the distance with white steam and black smoke from burning coal.
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Time lapse! The full hours long video recording, HD images and PSD files will be DMed on Patreon.
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sonoftheblackseas · 1 month ago
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sonoftheblackseas · 2 months ago
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Knight of Cups. Art by Candra Hope, from 78 Tarot Nautical: The New Wave.
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sonoftheblackseas · 2 months ago
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"Music spell"
Drawing on paper by @alsoncastro
If you are interested in purchasing this or any other artwork, please send a message
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sonoftheblackseas · 2 months ago
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“Still round the corner there may wait A new road or a secret gate And though I oft have passed them by A day will come at last when I Shall take the hidden paths that run West of the Moon, East of the Sun.” ― J.R.R. Tolkien
Golden Gate Talon Abraxas
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sonoftheblackseas · 2 months ago
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The Pagan Series 33 (2024)
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sonoftheblackseas · 2 months ago
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sonoftheblackseas · 2 months ago
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The Druids by illustrator and comic artist Julia Tar
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sonoftheblackseas · 3 months ago
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Be sure to keep it lit… by Abigail Larson on Instagram for the Over the Garden Wall show at Gallery Nucleus
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sonoftheblackseas · 3 months ago
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sonoftheblackseas · 3 months ago
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Just one of the coolest Hermit cards by Abigail Larsen (sofar I recall) from the Dark Wood Tarot deck.
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sonoftheblackseas · 3 months ago
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It's such a shame and such a sad occurrence that we judge each other and think that each one of us is righteous and diminished in some way. There should be enough space and peace for each tribe to exist independently without sticking their nose in the business of others. Equality is often perverted for the sake of stealing what's not yours, but convincing yourself that you deserve it. Equality is a myth and doesn't really exist as a factual term in the human psyche, because all is subjective and all is divergent. However, equality in its own way, or rather, - balance,- exists in nature and in the psyche of the Divine. The scales of Justice should be a neverending infinite number 8, - the lemniscate, - whatever the Divine and Nature give, that's what they also take. Who are we to judge the one who is different in comparison to us when nature has already balanced out the differences and the Yin and Yang of existence. So be cautious with the scales and make sure your right judgemental hand holds them properly without any deviation, make sure you still listen and that what you see is not the whole truth.
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sonoftheblackseas · 3 months ago
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sonoftheblackseas · 3 months ago
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Hatred
Waking every morning is a labor of malice and hatred
Clawing my body back from sleeps peacefully semblance of death
I do not long for this world I do not desire it
There is no bounty or passion in its embrace
My mind and my soul are desperate for the finality of oblivion
Yet, every day, I wake not because of life or love but in spite of it
I will not accept the damnation of my end
Not until I have outlived the pallid, white faced ghosts of my past regrets
I can't accept my death until I have ushered every one of them to their's
C. W. Armstead, scruffysatyr
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sonoftheblackseas · 3 months ago
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