Golden hour. At dusk, the wind drops, and a shroud of diffused light descends on the city copse. Oil and glazes on paper. Enjoy the hidden corners where you live.

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guizhongs favourite flowers were glaze lillies☹️☹️

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Flower vase 'bouquetière' a of underglaze relief decoration by Théodore Deck, born 1823
Designed by Emile Reiber, a fellow artist from
New on display Room 47, read more here: https://t.co/7HDqWQVkec

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“dihua marsh used to be full of glaze lilies. it is a sort of joyful flower that listens to human songs”

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Happy late birthday Zhongli! the glaze lily looks so pretty on you <333 /// It's late but here my contribution for zhongli!

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I’m late but happy birthday to the man who never left my team since he came home during his rerun ✨ Had this idea for a while but Glaze Lily Edition Zhongli when? 🔸#鍾離生誕祭2021

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Idk ini bakal ada yg liat atau ga, but i just wanna say thank you all udh nemenin ichi seru2an bareng! I wouldntve survived 2021 without yall 💓💖💘 ty for existing!!

Oh and here have a scuffed glaze lily, qingxin, and violetgrass bouquet sketch that im too lazy to finish! 💞

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HAPPY BDAY ZHONGLI !! ueuwiaia glaze lily in his hair

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A chance with your art in a trophy wall with a sheen of glaze over my boys dump truck. Hell yeah thank you you for the chance.

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Red sky at night. Oil and glazes on paper, local woods. Something of an experiment.

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https://t.co/BhxnRt4i2y
Digital collection "The Mirror of the Soul"
"Glazed egg" 1/1
An auction is open for my art.

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pls pls baby I lost you TWICE pls come home to staff of homa, andd cor lapis, and and glaze lilies I'm begging at this point😭😭😭😭💔💔

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“So long as Glaze Lilies bloom, so too will her memory live on in Liyue”

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A Glaze Lily grows on Zhongli's body being fed by his geo energy + the flower having absorbed geo.

Blooms beautifully when he is genuinely happy.

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He flips his switch, like white noise on an old TV screen. Until the only things he sees,hears & feels is the blood as it runs down their neck, the rasp of air as they take their last breath,& the absolute nothingness he feels as he sees their eyes glaze over & death claims them.

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