Pinned
“I would know you from the heart of the sun. I would know you even if I were mad. I will know you always, whatever form I wear. I swear it.”
a burning desire / Karadur Atani & Azil Aumson from Dragon’s Winter & Dragon’s Treasure by Elizabeth A Lynn
Venetta O // Angelica Alzona, detail of Intimacy // Anaïs Nin // Peter Colstee, detail of Bed & Breakfast // Louise Glück, from “Marathon” // James Elroy Flecker, from “We That Were Friends” // Denis Sarazhin, detail of All I Have
Madison Julius Cawein, “Dionysia”
There is a core of fire in earth things. Fire in green hyacinths cracks their skulls on the crust of winter; fire in fiddleheads stands them in ice like invalids choosing: Shall we live or die? Fire pushes up small beasts from hibernation—sleepers awake with feet in smouldering bogs of dreams,
Carnation moon, this fire of earth reflected, floats vulnerable as a beamish child. We grasp what death is cooling like the earth the instant that we know (waked from the drowse, disfocus, desperation of infancy) that we are living. Shadows of our blood drift like cherry petals across the moon.
Pink Moon by Jean Pedrick
I've finally found a way to post whole pages of my Elden Ring lore book! Full pages will be visible on my AO3.
Dragonlord Placidusax, Elden Ring
Jessica J. Lee, from Dispersals: On Plants, Borders and Belonging
