fragile things and fine

And every day and every night they'd
play upon my heart a song
So plaintive and so wild and strange that
all who heard it danced along
And sang and whirled and sank and trod and
skipped and slipped and reeled and rolled
Until, with eyes as bright as coals, they'd
crumble into wheels of gold...

~Neil Gaiman The Fairy Reel

Thanks, =lyastri, so much for helping me figure out that pretty, painterly technique.


Apophysis 2.05b2 Z+
GIMP for name and frame


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