· The stars above us, govern our conditions
Born from onone-chan’s headcanons and our discussions. Inspired by her amazing design of the Elvenqueen (x, x, x, x).
You don’t remember how young you were when for the first time you saw her move her pale hands swiftly, sawing together what in your imagination could only be stars. “She’s making a dress of stars” you thought. You pressed your face in the fabric, and imagined to swim in the sky, to breath ancient things, to purify your being and become one with the light, the light one with you. When you woke, you found yourself submerged in the silk. It still had your mother scent on it.
GIVE IT A READING, GUYS! (:
Okay I will probably delete this later because this is an art blog for my own stuff, but I wanted to give this thing a little advertisement on here too.
This work belongs to my beloved cousin and, as it is written there, this is based on my Queen of Mirkwood design and headcanons
and probably the fact that I constantly talk about Tolkien elves and come up with sad things and whine and cry
However I feel so happy she did this and I really suggest you to read it, no matter the topic, because it is a beautiful and well written short story (which for as fas as I concern is her field).