Take me up. Cast me away. I once had a weird-creative afternoon with mixed feelings about a certain sword-in-a-dress of a certain superhero. My Spring Cleaning Project made me finish it now. I really have no explanation for this.
Waters of Avalon More from my Spring Cleaning Project 2018. This was actually a part of the »Waking up in Avalon« art from last year (and inspired by this one) but I cut the art down to one piece because the first part made little sense. But I really, really wanted to draw water ❤
The form of a Patronus may change during the course of a witch or
wizard’s life. Instances have been known of the form of the Patronus
transforming due to bereavement, falling in love or profound shifts in a
person’s character.
Hc that Lance’s patronus turns into a wolf after meeting Keith (aka “the lone wolf”)
I’ve just discovered my new favorite painter, Vittorio Reggianini – those smarter than myself probably already know of him as an Italian painter from the 1800s who made satin look even satiny-er than satin. I just cannot get over how much he loved painting women who were NOT. HAVING. A. MAN’S. SHIT.
But there was one hottie that everyone seemed to like, and I can’t blame them…
Vittorio knows what the ladies like.
I’m pretty sure that the women in the background of the third picture are looking at a “lewd” painting. They were sometimes kept by upper class homes in the 1800s. They were kept hidden behind a curtain and only viewed for *ahem* “recreational purposes”. So basically, those ladies are looking at porn while their friend blithely humours Bouffant McShinypants.