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The bird priests of Umma-kai spend their lives in the contemplation of feathers, in hopes that someday, they too may learn to fly.
The Zacharian Heresy, which split off some centuries ago, suggested that possibly the structure of the bird's wings was more useful to contemplate, but since the Zacharians mostly died in hang-glider accidents within weeks of the schism, it became a non-issue. --------------- I liked the color scheme from the last Digger cover so much I wanted to fool around it a bit more, so I did another quick little piece. The bird-masked priest has been lurking in my sketchbook for a year or two, and finally decided to come out. Prints are available for $10 and $20, plus shipping. Send a note or visit [link] for details. |
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February 22, 2007
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wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feelings disappear
You are someone else
I am still right here
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the words you speak today should be soft and tender for tomorrow you may have to eat them
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Anything I've said is just my opinion and no one in their right mind would want to claim it.
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I am the dark midas...
Fear me for I am the death of threads and interesting conversations.
I am the small god of the uncomfortable silence.
And I always love your little stories with them.
It makes me happy when you prove me wrong.
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There is no doubt in me. My will is the fibre of the cosmos. Victory is an inevitability.
Cool, girlie.
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The Earth Does Not Belong To Us, We Belong To The Earth -Chief Seattle
Amy
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