Long-running occasional theme. When I feel blocked, sometimes a princess can be a blockade runner.
I think I’m going to do Inktober this year (not following any prompts, but restricting my media for a month) so this gets a blast of color out of my system in preparation
Autumnal Equinox ritual tending of a sacred grove; so many small creatures in the fields and flowers
somewhat less flattering selfie – how my nose get so long when I look down?