amelialeonardsart:

Tinuviel was dancing there
To music of a pipe unseen,
And light of stars was in her hair,
And in her raiment glimmering.

Finished! It was a fun study, I liked all the indigo 😂. It was a little weird to paint her while drawing fae though- as I mentioned before, the fae that pop into my head are very different from Tolkien elves. I like to think that they’d get tea occasionally though, maybe share some chocolate and kombucha.

#amelialeonardsart #art #artist #artwork #fantasyart #fantasyartist #fantasyillustration #watercolor #watercolorart #watercolorartist #watercolorpainting #painting #tinuviel #luthien #elf #tolkien #tolkienelves #silmarillion #dance #instaart #instaartist #traditionalart #traditionalartist (at Rockport, Massachusetts)

evakosmosart:

Away from the flock

dpcphotography:

Quiraing, Isle of Skye

mashamorevna:

“let my love be a wolf. / i’ll lay my head on a bed of her teeth.”

— José Olivarez, from “I Wake in a Field of Wolves with the Moon,” published in The Shallow Ends

(via lifeinpoetry)

Above the noise of the water the sound of his song and the sweet thrilling of the harp were echoed in the stone and multiplied, and went forth and rang in the night-clad hills, until all the empty land was filled with music beneath the stars.

Of Tuor and His Coming to Gondolin, Unfinished Tales (via crocordile)

you already KNOW im going to request my girl elwing

elfmaidens:

feathers blooming from wings you did not ask for / your children who look at your with the eyes of your brothers and who make your heart ache / those brothers who call to you in dreams but who were lost the labyrinth of the woods / starlight on the spray of a waterfall / sitting in fields of pale green grasses by the sea and recalling what you have lost / your feet on the height of a cliff and wondering what choice do i have