Sometimes when people say “you shouldn’t hold grudges”, it actually means “you should let the person do it again” and believe me when I say that you may stab me once but I would rather take the dagger from your hands that I already forgot the scars of and ride into the horizon on a horse named Never towards a nameless land than let you cut my bread at my breakfast table when I’m sleep-drunk and warm ever again.
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the moon is wild tonight.
if you take a walk in the forest tonight, please leave the vaguely human shape with blood all over their body alone. they’re old and strong and their ritual is important to keep the earth warm and trees rising. walk past, do not blink, and the birds will visit you in the morning.
if you sit alone tonight, please watch the stars as well. they may be small and weak as the lanterns by your house but light is light is light and they hold immense power. so nod at them and the fireflies will visit you in summer.
if you work magic tonight, please let it out of a window and into the icy night air. there may be wrath or mourning in your spells and I do not know if you scream because you were left by someone, because you never got something you went to war for, because you shiver from all the terrifying change gripping you. speak it out loud, make the dark listen, and the cats will follow your every way.
the moon is wild tonight, just like us.

I FINALLY FINISHED MY HANDS
NOW I CAN HAVE A PRETTY SIDEBAR IMAGE AGAIN
When someone I trust – and who trusts me – rests their head on my shoulder, their world may tilt, but mine gains a little bit of its lost balance back.

Belchite Night, by Carlos Santero
The ruins of Eregion
Something is always going to happen. No matter what went on before. No matter what will go on after. Isn’t that terrifying? Isn’t that beautiful?











