#spiritletters

[niknoc]

Up to the big smoke today dropping off work with the lovely Dino @inspire_galerie for a corporate gig later this week...V Exciting...one of the pieces is in viewing distance of the customs house with which it is connected. #serendipity perhaps!! I brought number one son for a wander around the #HughLaneGallery ( the new eatery there is wonderful) but the art is better! I love the little oasis they have there in the courtyard...and it's interesting when scaffolding and green mesh connects something in your head relating to a new work...wonders never cease! #intheshadowofgandonsregret #encausticmonotype #Spiritletters #ballastfullofhope #inspiregallery #cbrobinson (at Dublin, Ireland)

[shadost-the-feline-of-darkn-blog]

Genderbent names of my ocs

Shadost - Shadra

Spiritdost - Spiritlette

Robico - Robica

Frezti - Frezielle

Beliz - Bolio

Lavender - Lavenene

Ninja - Nina

Flui - Fluanne

Globbi - Globira

Jabberz - Jabberette

Dagak - Dagielle

Fantastica - Fantastuio

Prestovno - Prestovnell

I ran out of ideas… T^T

[phantxms-archive]

Smooches [idontregretit]

     At the feeling of lips against her own, the being couldn’t quite protest — she was hungry, after all, and the boy before her had quite the interesting scent. Determined, dedicated — the flavors that flooded her nose were so exquisite she couldn’t help but take a tiny piece of the albino with her. It wouldn’t hurt; not while the physical contact was upheld, anyhow, and she doubted he could feel the life force being funneled from his body. It wasn’t like her to steal, however, so upon pulling painted lips away from the other, she exclaimed,

               ”Thanks fer the meal, stranga !!                      Zane told me yer soul would taste like —                           hard work and perseverance, but I didn’t believe ‘im.”     Zane had never really been interested in eating; he’d rather starve himself than indulge in the carnal behavior encouraged by the entity’s very nature. It was no wonder that Ariadne had gotten to test the theory in his place. Pecking the stranger once more, the woman opted to take a second bite out of the soul lingering just beneath pale flesh — out of reach, but easily attainable through affectionate means. Poor Gauche was probably unaware that the lovely lady had stolen about four percent of his soul — oh well, he wouldn’t need it much where he was going.

[korihudson-archive-blog]

Draw this baby + 10 [ OOC ] bc u love me lots B]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]

#itried

[phantxms-archive]

♔ spiritletters

     Awkwardly shuffling home to play Watch Dogs --            but first, tripping over a crack in the sidewalk like a l o s e r.