graverylblackroot
graverylblackroot
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An inspiration blog & in-character journal for Graveryl Blackroot, a former druid trying to find a new path in life. [A] Graveryl - Wyrmrest Accord (US)
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graverylblackroot · 7 years ago
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graverylblackroot · 8 years ago
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graverylblackroot · 9 years ago
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Christina Mrozik (@christinamrozikart)
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graverylblackroot · 9 years ago
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Nature paintbrushes. So simple but filled up a little time for Lue last week going on a hunt for the sticks and herbs. We kept one free of paint for a magical nature wand. ✨ We gave up all screen time for her awhile ago and even though many days I don’t know why we ever did that, I personally had a really hard time not letting one half hour show sneak into much longer durations. I think it’s the “all or nothing” in me. Absolutely dying for toddler activities, (educational or just for dreamy).. Anyone have any? 🌿 please!
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graverylblackroot · 9 years ago
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graverylblackroot · 9 years ago
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graverylblackroot · 9 years ago
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graverylblackroot · 9 years ago
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graverylblackroot · 9 years ago
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graverylblackroot · 9 years ago
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by arigato
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graverylblackroot · 9 years ago
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i. the madmen and the highway are calling my name and this, you, the light of the moon would never be enough to convince me to stay ii. a life lived in limbo will amount to nothing like the moment after the shot and before the wound time frozen in anticipation of nothing good to come iii. the sky is crying itself to sleep and flightless humans are falling gently, gently into body bags and feather beds while lifeless birds light their skins to the sky and the humans set their heads on fire iv. me, swallowing the moon, swallowing the sea, for my restless, wanderess bones,  and this ache that has nothing to do with saltwater and everything to do with longing v. if bars could not contain me, what hope do hands have?
NO·MAD (restless wanderer), Sophia Anderson (via jailsongs)
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graverylblackroot · 9 years ago
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Star Catcher ☆ ☆
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graverylblackroot · 9 years ago
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graverylblackroot · 9 years ago
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Artistic composition
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graverylblackroot · 9 years ago
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graverylblackroot · 9 years ago
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Snake eyes can be beautiful.
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graverylblackroot · 9 years ago
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