I am content that whatever happens in this hapless life, I give here, something new and innocent. There is no real security and while I ask you to view my creations, all about me falls. I take pleasure none-the-less in friendship, and while I am giving you these images I hand myself over to fate. I will be wherever I am in coming months and surely will survive. These storms, which you can happily have as backdrops/wallpapers/images/art-print-offs, symbolise the beautiful chaos that sits me here. As you look at these scapes know we all are struggling through such atmospheres. I will find a way.
Elf Dark
Foliage
Godly Storm
Headland
Homeland
Inner Tree
Maelstrom
She Waits
Moody Backdrop
Slate
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