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White bird prays on hollow wood,
Stood perched, still through grazing gale;
With whispered eyes, lowly stood
Waited for a moment’s bail
With wind’s long sleep softly stirred,
It deftly dove, patience’s paid;
Stillness broke, no sound was heard
Steeped in crimson, the bird preyed
紅楼夢せ-06ab 秋季例大祭F06ab
新刊は2冊!!諏訪子のオフセットと東方キャラのコピー本 あとあと サークル「wind wing 」のうづきかいさんhttps://t.co/yizXIrie5y の本があります!!お酒で盛り上がる本です。ぜひ見てください
#東方 #紅楼夢21 #秋季例大祭
Today I'm feeling low, so let's move with the wind, with the grass in the field...
Stream done, here's all the doodles
Thanks for hanging out while I ramble about the IMPORTANCE of wrinkled socks and dramatic long jackets blowing in the wind
I can't remember what I was talking about when I drew that arrow pointing at Aris except beep boop cutest robo daughter
季節はめぐり、想いは色あせない
The wind carries whispers of summer,
and every breeze reminds us: this artwork is Unauthorized Repost Prohibited,
for memories, like stars, must keep their true light.
doradorazz
配色の実験をしていたらこんな感じに
The wind whispers freedom, but this artwork whispers only one truth: Unauthorized repost is forbidden.
ーdoradorazz