Thousands upon thousands of daffodil blooms explode and overlap, shining through the last cold days and welcoming the sun in spring. The title text is scribbled over the flowers, overwhelmed by the lightness of rebirth.
In addition to the large central message and frame, the background has a pattern of cogs over a sepia-tone mess of supreme courts and churches.
Shadows of a ghostly woman hover over an alpine lake and diminutive waterfall, the blue and green landscape pockmarked with paint splatters. The title text
I have to confess, there was some laziness in the creation of this background. I meant to separate out the anatomical sketches of the jellies
This comes from a batch of images that incorporate small sections of lyrics or were otherwise inspired by music. The song for this one was
Grief isn’t something that happens in one go, and it isn’t something that stays in its box. I find every funeral I end up at
An army in the deep! Shells and bubbles and waves and things! Depressing text! I’m playing in an Exalted game right now set in the
