Because I'm the Goddamn Geckogirl

qinni:

Don’t leave your house at night, when the jellyfishes comes out…

Done in photoshop and SAI

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derharaldvomjohann:

goddamngeckogirl:

Made some more pictures of the hoodie I sewd yeaterday. :3

uggh, look at this perfect hoodie! If I had any money I’d buy it right of your precious shoulders. It looks great, you should totally sell those bc this is fucking perfect.Great job, you talented, pretty lady <3

Arw Doro you cutie <3

I would totally sell those, if anyone is interested but they would be quite expensive, since the fabric costs so much. :/

derharaldvomjohann:

goddamngeckogirl:

Made some more pictures of the hoodie I sewd yeaterday. :3

uggh, look at this perfect hoodie! If I had any money I’d buy it right of your precious shoulders. It looks great, you should totally sell those bc this is fucking perfect.Great job, you talented, pretty lady <3

Arw Doro you cutie <3

I would totally sell those, if anyone is interested but they would be quite expensive, since the fabric costs so much. :/

girlannachronism:

A detailed look from Thom Browne spring 2014 rtw backstage photographed by Victoria Will

girlannachronism:

A detailed look from Thom Browne spring 2014 rtw backstage photographed by Victoria Will

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Right after I sent that message I spent some time in your tags. You're really talented

Anonymous

Oh, thank you Anon :’)

duuuude you made that? that is hardcore. Looks great11

Anonymous

Uhm yes, I made that hoodie.

I’m a dressmaker. I sew things. Like hoodies and stuff. .__.°

Made some more pictures of the hoodie I sewd yeaterday. :3

Made some more pictures of the hoodie I sewd yeaterday. :3

Casually sewd a hoodie with patchwork fabric that costs 30€/yrd. :&#8217;D

Casually sewd a hoodie with patchwork fabric that costs 30€/yrd. :’D

Beren's Song of Farewell

everywindintheriver:

New Song!

Beren’s Song of Farewell to Luthien - from The Lay of Leithian

The poetry is by J. R. R. Tolkien; the music is my own. Thanks in advance for listening and if you choose to like/reblog (especially reblogging!)

'Farewell now here, ye leaves of trees,
your music in the morning breeze!
Farewell now blade and bloom and grass
that see the changing seasons pass;
ye waters murmuring over stone,
and meres that silent stand alone!
Farewell now mountain, vale, and plain!
Farewell now wind and frost and rain,
and mist and cloud, and heaven’s air;
ye star and moon so blinding-fair
that still shall look down from the sky
on the wide earth, though Beren die—
though Beren die not, and yet deep,
deep, whence comes of those that weep
no dreadful echo, lie and choke
in everlasting dark and smoke.
'Farewell sweet earth and northern sky,
for ever blest, since here did lie,
and here with lissom limbs did run,
beneath the moon, beneath the sun,
Lúthien Tinúviel
more fair than mortal tongue can tell.
Though all to ruin fell the world,
and were dissolved and backward hurled
unmade into the old abyss,
yet were its making good, for this—
the dawn, the dusk, the earth, the sea—
that Lúthien on a time should be!’

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The Oath of Fêanor

melkorwashere:

everywindintheriver:

So here’s setting I finally got around to after someone suggested it a few months ago. I know that this is probably poem that my voice is less suited to than most of the other poems because of the darkness and fury in it, but I had a go anyways. Hope I did it at least some justice. Also - drop D tuning! Ahhh! 

Anyways, music is mine- poetry is Tolkien’s! Let me know if you liked it and you can find more LOTR poems under the tab ‘Songs from the Lord of the Rings’ on my tumblr!

(This is also me deciding whether I want to regularly work with Tolkien text outside of the LOTR and Hobbit, so feedback is awesome and very much appreciated!)

The Oath of Fêanor - The Lays of Beleriand, J. R. R. Tolkien

“Be he foe or friend, be he foul or clean

Brood of Morgoth or bright Vala,

Elda or Maia or Aftercomer,

Man yet unborn upon Middle-earth,

Neither law, nor love, nor league of swords,

Dread nor danger, not Doom itself

Shall defend him from Fëanáro, and Fëanáro’s kin,

Whoso hideth or hoardeth, or in hand taketh,

Finding keepeth or afar casteth

A Silmaril. This swear we all…

Death we will deal him ere Day’s ending,

Woe unto world’s end! Our word hear thou,

Eru Allfather! To the everlasting

Darkness doom us if our deed faileth…

On the holy mountain hear in witness

and our vow remember,

Manwë and Varda!”

UwU UwU

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