Otherworld Sketches [19]

It might be nothing more than a dream, a vague hope, a mere wish, but still … I’ll follow it.
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It might be nothing more than a dream, a vague hope, a mere wish, but still … I’ll follow it.
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His mother told him he could be anything, so the little deathdragon wanted to become an angel.
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We protect the things we love, as they became a part of us und loosing them would mean loosing a part of ourselves.
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Beyond silence and storm. Awoken in or from a dream, subconscious rises from shades of dark and becomes reality, swallowing, blooming, burning, ashes. The bottom cracks open, blazing, blooming, rising. Let me breath, let me breath. A blood red sun rises, shining, blinding, revealing; ruins and mountains ahead the road. Continue or flee? Carry me, carry me, to a place I haven’t seen before. Lift the mask and let me see, who I am to be. Let me see, let me see. Images of the Self everywhere. Symbolism in the abyss of the mind, subconscious, still?
Continue ReadingYou might have noticed that there were a lot of changes (regarding my website) the last months. It started over a year ago, when I decided to change the design. Then I also changed the structure of the website, added an archive, changed the separation of the pages (especially the gallery) und added new pages (like Worldbuilding for example). All texts (especially the “About” site) got updated. Furthermore, I removed a bunch of old works and blog posts.
(It was quite funny to find my very first Blog-Post (Radioactive Hydra) again, for several reasons. Actually I deleted it too during the Tabula Rasa, but decided to Re-Up it, because it feels like the origin of building my own lair/website.)

I spent the last 10 days in paradise (a.k.a. a wonderful island in the south of the maldives) where I meet amazing creatures (fell in love with hermit crabs – that also explains the fantasy creature design above) and nice people.
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Never stop singing,
even when the music’s long gone.
I’ll be my own morning light
so I’ll be safe and sound.
A little selection of some of my rough/quick sketches of humans, just for fun and for practise.



The sketch in the middle is already several weeks old and unfinished (but I like it that way), while the other two were sketched today.

“Born in daylight, grown up in moonlight.
A leap of faith. Dawn.
Sparks bursting into flames, a phoenix by her nature.
A free will. A diverse mind.
Airy merriment ahead.”

“I talked to the sun and the moon and found faith in between.”
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