Showing posts with label Scented Fox. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Scented Fox. Show all posts

Sunday, April 12, 2009

Fleeting encounter/Raven and Fox Child

What was it the raven said to the fox child on that long ago night, when the stars had been freshly burned into the night?

Edit: I think a little of "Let the Right One In" crept into this illustration. Thanks, Lettuce, for the recommendation.

Saturday, September 13, 2008

The Travelling Crystal



From Laynie Browne's The Scented Fox

The Travelling Crystal

Sought

v.

There you stood at the top of the stairs, the found sentence or the found bedroom. Where had she placed the travelling crystal?

Dressed like a portrait, there you stood at the top of ordeals of every kind. I kept opening the page to 'morning and evening star,' and the refrain kept repeating, unneccesary noise harms the countryside.