#forestglade

[idreamedof]

Long shadow on the path #shadow #lowlight #treeshadow #birchwood #darkmoodphotography #lightbeam #forestglade #borealforest https://www.instagram.com/p/CpGWKigIcMh/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[vodkaandsnakes]

On this day, July 6, in Type O Negative history:

Type O Negative play the Tennessee Theatre with Motley Crue in Knoxville, TN (1994)

Type O Negative play the With Full Force Festival in Zwickau, Germany (1997)

Type O Negative play the Forestglade Festival in Wiesen, Austria (2003)

Type O Negative play Moni Lazariston in Thessaloniki, Greece (2007)

[exsqueezememacaroni]

accoutrement and ephemera

Mike Patton with Faith No More at Forestglade Festival, Austria July 2010 photos by Thomas Zeidler (probably)

part 2

[suziberi]

🍁#lategram should prolly post these before autumns done for 2021 🤪🍁 #mountmacedon #forestglade #autumnleaves #autumnvibes #japanesemaple #maple #autumncolours #treesofinstagram (at Forest Glade) https://www.instagram.com/p/CPIN4HzMrqS/?utm_medium=tumblr

[thewarpholesstuff]

looks like a #forest out of #labyrinth #forestglade #photography #plantsofinstagram #leaves #earth #soil #bark #forestry #naturephotography https://www.instagram.com/p/Bx_MzPDH6yZ/?igshid=1uz9r21fhbwk0

[nataliyabusinka]

So the series of ten paintings was completed)) I have already started to plan new works 😊)) "Birches in spring" Oil on canvas, 35x45 cm Вот и завершилась серия из десяти картин )) Я уже начала планировать новые работы 😊)) "Березы весной" Холст масло, 35х45 см #painting #birch #trees #glade #spring #leaves #greens #forestglade #springforest #art #grass #realism #живопись #березы #поляна #весна #листья #зелень #весенний #лес #исскуство #травка #реализм #Ukraine #Україна #ukraineart #artwork (Slavyansk, Donets'Ka Oblast', Ukraine)

[fleur-marigold]

a lil’ commission dump to catch up with posting this week’s! some DND characters (an elf bard and a cool gnome lady), this super cute frog & alien band duo?? a snerson belonging to @forestglade, and a very pretty lady with a cool aesthetic :-)

[endlich-allein]

Rammstein ❤️ (Forestglade Festival, Austria, 18-07-1998)

📸 credit to Karl Radowan

[gwiazdowe]

|| @irrfahrer​ HAS SENT:

“I could kill every single one of those Kriffers, you know.”, Zivs voice was quiet, there was something sharp in it, something thin and hard like a knife. When the nearest sun turning into a white dwarf had made the ships in the room around it needed to make a emergency stop on the nearest planet as the starships electronics had started to fail, a few spacers and them had found themself on a forest planets glade. And while the white dwarf would need a few millenias until it eventually would die in a supernove, the stranded people had enough time to send out a emergency-call and make a small camp until they would be picked up by whoever stumbled over the emergency-signal in a few hours or days.

At first Ziv had sat down with the spacers by the makeshift fireplace, but when one of the spacers pulled out a souvenir she had drawn back- it had been a lightsaber, broken and crushed and useless, yet the spacer started to tell the story how how they and their crew had once recognized, fought and handed over a Jedi to the Empire and the amount of fame and money they had gotten with just finding that one person. The evening hung over the forestglade and the light of the white dwarf dyed trees, people, packaged strewn over the place and broken starships in a silver hue. It was quiet beside the far away rustling of leafs and the noises of the native animals lurking in the shadows past the makeshifts-fire light.

Now Ziv nooded her head to the pot hanging over a makeshift fireplace with the last scrabs of the stew the pirates and travlers had cooked for themself while waiting. The laughing of the pirates holding the broken lightsaber as they continued the story stitched, stitched, stitched into the Tynnans ears like needles. Zivs ears were pinned back and while her face seemed very calm, with her arms crossed before her chest her fingers laying on her elbows were digging sharp and cramped into her elbows, her pelt was bristled and her tail twitched, twitched, twitched without stopping. “They cooked Tati-seeds. Those have too hard of a shell to be disgested and even when, it had only been a hour. I could easily just make the kriffing seeds grow and -bab!”, she made a gesture with her small paw like a explosion: ”Had done harder Kriffery when working in the AgriCorps, making seeds grow is right into my kriffing wheelhouse. Would need sixty seconds to kriffing end those Kriffers at worst.”

It was of course of no use, Ziv was not a murderer. Yet the rage still stayed and made the nearest grass on the groudnshiver and closest trees creak as if in coldness, although it was simply the Tynnans telekinesis caused by anger moving them.

The breeze that caressed the wild patches of grass around the settlements should have been a warm reminder of the planet’s favourable season. It should have been a pleasant break from the long space journey despite the malfunctions of the ship, it should have been an elated atmosphere of filling your stomach with warm food for the night. And yet not even the cozy fireplaces, nor the heated cheers of the travelers gathered around could help the coldness that settled cruelly and undeniably between the streaks of twilight.

The lightsaber was a sacred blade. 

It was a Jedi’s livelihood told between the intricate components and their wear and tear . 

It was a Jedi’s heart. And now it was broken and brandished in the hands that had no right to touch it. It was somebody’s existence carelessly crushed for profits and split open for fame, and the sickening satisfaction emanating from the pirates’ stories sank slowly into the ripples of the force like an icy knife. And at that, Cirz felt something in his core grow cold.

He couldn’t be sure if it was his training or simply a building shock that made all the chatter wash out into illegible buzz, removed from his thoughts like he grew numb the longer he spent sitting in the camp, and not even the soup could make up for it. 

Cirz left his bowl with the traveler that sat next to him. He departed to find Ziv already away from the settlement, alone around the howling force and creaking trees, and it brought little comfort knowing that Ziv felt the same as him. He found it very sad.

“Ziv…” 

His hand rests gently on the shoulder of pale bristled fur. It is a quiet moment because Cirz is lingering on Ziv’s words, because Ziv is right and It would be… yes, it would be easy to rid the world of those people and it would be easy to let the force implode on them, swallow them, and maybe then the knowledge of what they did would hurt less- 

But it wouldn’t be right. It wouldn’t be what the owner of that saber would wish of them. Cirz knew that to be true in his heart.

“Let’s go for a walk Ziv.” 

He offers this, casually almost if you do not count the darkening look in his eyes. He tilts his head ever slight in the direction of the woods. “Walk with me. Please? It’s… hard to breathe here.”

Though, there is yet another reason, and it is only after another long period of silence that Cirz lets out what heaves on his mind. “I’m going to get that lightsaber back, Ziv.... Return it properly where it belongs. It shouldn't lay in bantha shit any longer.”

”Do you want to help me?”

[placebohistory]

Placebo performs at Forestglade Festival in Wiesen, Austria on July 6, 2001.

[shenzcorner]

Maco commissioned by @forestglade

Only the commissioners are free to repost their commissions with credit!

[idreamedof]

Long shadow #shadow #lowlight #treeshadow #birchwood #darkmoodphotography #lightbeam #forestglade #borealforest https://www.instagram.com/p/CpGVrlCIRSp/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[vodkaandsnakes]

On this day, July 18, in Type O Negative history:

Type O Negative play the New Titans on the Block Tour with Sepultura, Sacred Reich, Biohazard, Leeway, White Zombie, and Napalm Death at The Ritz in New York, NY. The Drab Four fill in for Sick Of It All, who are not able to perform on this particular date of the tour. Although not as well-known as the rival Clash of the Titans Tour, the New Titans Tour helps gain important exposure for the next branch of the flourishing heavy metal family tree (1991)

Type O Negative play the Jones Beach Amphitheater with Queensryche in Wantagh, NY (1995)

Type O Negative play the Forestglade Festival in Wiesen, Austria (1997) {The hills are alive with the sound of ...ecstatic screams..?}

If today is your birthday, you share your special day with former Type O Negative percussionist Sal Abruscato! Happy Birthday to you and to Sal!

[exsqueezememacaroni]

is it the lighting??

Mike Patton with Faith No More at Forestglade Festival, Austria July 2010 photos by Thomas Zeidler (probably)

part 1

[me-and-my-gaster]

[COMMISSION] Caladea

A lovely skeleton lady commissioned by @forestglade! This was such a pleasant thing to draw and color!

Thank you for commissioning me!

🎃 Patreon  ☕ Ko-Fi 🎨 Commissions

[happymeal-darthdude]

Pass the happy! List 5 things that make you happy and send this to the last 10 people in your notifications.

1. People watching

2. Undertale

3. Talking to friends and family

4. Drawing

5. Watching youtube

@king-of-darkness21 @snasunderpants @katsune-chan53 @shandycandy278 @sansmeanswithout @swagsoulfriendbagel @forestglade @freshouttaparsnips @freshwerewolf-pizzaroll @deadlyhuggles6