I am everything and I am nothing. I am what I choose to be.
The winds from the four corners of the earth are my wings and the waters my song.
This earthen sod is my destiny. My life is a melody not yet heard and my theme- only a thought possessed.
I am free in these.
Ich bin das, was ich bin, und niemand kann meine Stelle nehmen.
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I am a private merchant specializing in Former and Renaissance era Fashions of the Late to Middle Germanic, and Latin based cultures. A link is soon to be provided to the upcoming site in which I will display my trade for interested persons.
I am also in collaboration with the musical creations of Daecaunt.
(of “Daecaunt†© 2005-2006).
The night sky was dark and void. She panted for oxygen as she whisked through the woods. The crisp cold air flittered as crystals of ice in her lungs. The earth was on the brink of a new dawn. The waning moon had not been seen for nights, but that would all change.
She hastened through the ruins of Tash. With every thought, the night winds beckoned to carry her on. They dashed and swirled in frenzy, howling and hewing upon the earth, for they knew, as all creation did, that tonight she would dance and the souls of many would follow her.
Finally she stepped foot upon the shore. A smile lit up her face as she floated onto the broken rocks hewn by the anger of the sea. She closed her eyes for a moment and waited for the clouds to depart. All the earth was silent. For a split second it seemed that even the waves ceased to crash against the rocks.
(picture: Copyright of F. Darblay)
Thum thump. Silently her rhythm began. Slowly and steadily, she swayed in step with the sounds of the earth; every movement awakening a forgotten dream. Then as the expressions from ancient worlds flowed from her tongue, the clouds parted and revealed the dying light of the moon. It glistened fervently upon the sea; swaying in step with her every move.
Fluently she danced the night away, every note awaking the forsaken within the seas strong grip. Tonight she was alive!
Tonight the earth would shudder in fear, for the heavens would reawakened her soul.