Once upon a time I was the daughter of the heavens, but now I am a fallen star and from the flames I arose.

Made anew, strong and free. Not always a benevolent soul, what is done must be done. I am the protector and cultivator of Earth.

I am Seraphina.
I am Mother Nature.
I am Earth.
Follows tag 'motherovernature'
100% Uniquely Developed MN
Divergent of GoC Mother Nature
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FC: Lilly Collins

Not Always a Benevolent Soul
"The arrogance of man is thinking nature
is within their control
and not the other way around."

"Chaos was the law of nature;
Order was the dream of man."

paradisehome:

Nature blog. Following back all new followers! Message me if I missed you!

paradisehome:

Nature blog. Following back all new followers! Message me if I missed you!

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a little psa; Even if we haven’t interacted, you are free to respond to any memes I reblog.

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game-of-style:

House Manderly - Bibhu Mohapatra spring 2014

game-of-style:

House Manderly - Bibhu Mohapatra spring 2014

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adrien-gromelle:

i-am-babulous:

ethevagabond:

ktshy:

adrien-gromelle:

I always had a thing for hand animated camera move and turn around…
I can’t tell exactly why…
probably cause it gives me the feeling I can manage everything and show exactly what I have in my head.
that can seems stupid but it makes me feel like, sculpting the animation more than drawing it.

DANG! Anyone know what these are from?

Credits Please cause these are awesome. 

Hey ethevagabond.  I tried, but unfortunately, I could only identify the first, MYOSIS.

Hi everyone… sorry to answer so late
the first is a shot I did in Myosis”(link)
the second was an ”exercice”(link) in 1st year at gobelins
the third is a shot I animated for the short ”Oni”(link) realized with friend as an FX exercise.
the last (it was the more painful to do) is a shot extracted from our opening for the Annecy animation Festival ”Hurley’s Irish”(link)

enjoy ;)

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paradisehome:

Nature blog. Following back all new followers! Message me if I missed you!

paradisehome:

Nature blog. Following back all new followers! Message me if I missed you!

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irishpiratequeen:

so this is the website I’m working on for my portfolio. this is the basic template, though I’m working on it presently to make sure I have all the portfolio items to link to the menu.
I’m pleased… this is also a similar format of a site I made a year ago, but I used images and apdivs to do that @_@
I’m pleased… this pleases me… this and my thesis board are the big things left to get ironed out really. 

irishpiratequeen:

so this is the website I’m working on for my portfolio. this is the basic template, though I’m working on it presently to make sure I have all the portfolio items to link to the menu.

I’m pleased… this is also a similar format of a site I made a year ago, but I used images and apdivs to do that @_@

I’m pleased… this pleases me… this and my thesis board are the big things left to get ironed out really. 

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xpaperheartso has asked Mother Nature:
For the colors meme there isn't one that says 'I think you're awesome' so I'll tell you myself. I THINK YOU'RE AWESOME!!

>w< thats it I’m adopting you, yes. yep… *drags into pile of people she has claimed as hers and cuddles* you are precious and sweet and so kind thank you >w<

answered 6 hours ago @ 22 Apr 2014 with 2 notes
czechthecount:

Lions Gate Bridge

czechthecount:

Lions Gate Bridge

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generalpitchiner:

image

In the golden age, there was no concept of good and evil = light and darkness. Everything had it’s place and reason and there was no connection of human or supernatural influences aside from other forces.

For the concept of opposing forces, there were two other elements, forces or ‘events’ that the cosmic civilizations more or less uniformly agreed upon. Mass and energy. These were the two forces that the satient worlds understood to have created the known universe.  Because of the nature of mass and energy, they are often represented as water and fire, though it can vary from world to world.

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motherovernature:

of-death-and-fear:

//Maybe/probably the worst case for Earth being awesome that I’ve ever seen?

image

image

"And they all have one thing in common. By one standard or another they all are considered pests by someone."

*little girl giggles*

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magiofkou:

BLACK = I would date you.
GREEN = I think you’re cute.
BLUE = You are my tumblr crush.
GREY = I wish you would notice me.
PURPLE = I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog.
TEAL = We have a lot in common.
YELLOW = FUCK ME.
ORANGE = I don’t like your blog.
BROWN = I don’t like you.
PINK = I think you are unattractive.
RED = I hate you with a burning passion.
WHITE = MARRY ME.
NONE: nobody likes you
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of-death-and-fear:

//Maybe/probably the worst case for Earth being awesome that I’ve ever seen?

image

"And they all have one thing in common. By one standard or another they all are considered pests by someone."

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lupusmilitis:

I’m a  s o l d i e r

                              I fight for what I have to

                                                                     and i’m here to win this war.

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kingof-thxrns:

{} — Jorg shrugged a little, blade held firmly as he turned slowly to try and find the source of the voice. It echoed, but less than his voice did as he spoke into the air. “You asked why I’m here. Why I’m here is to speak with this Ghost, Spirit, goddess, whatever. I answered your question.” He said, his voice once again seeming to come a few moments after the words are spoken. This place was messing with him, and he had no taste for it. The voice, it was female, and almost animalistic. Jorg didn’t flinch, he was calming, his senses finding him once more. Jorg didn’t like the taunting, and it caused his calmness to spiral into a mild aggression.

"Of course she exists." Jorg didn’t believe the voice, mainly because it had already lied to him, twice. He wasn’t fragile by any means, and she claimed he didn’t answer the question. Things weren’t going well, and he could almost hear Makin’s voice telling him, This is a Bad Idea Jorg. 

Jorg continued his slow and even paced circles, sword drawn and hands ready. For what he wasn’t sure. But he was ready. Things were never simple, especially not with Jorg, but he had a way of cutting straight to the point. “I know more than you think.” Jorg said, almost in a hush, as if it was meant for his ears only, but he was sure the wind would hear. It would swoop up his words in an instant and devour them before spitting words to his ears. “Mother Nature is it? I’ve never been good with names.” He mused, “I’d love to stay and chat with you Wing, but unless you prove yourself to be the woman I seek, I’m afraid you’ll get no more words from me.” And he meant it, his hair whipped in the wind and his scarred face devoured the cold with it’s heat, but it soothed him slightly.

"And you wouldn’t take another breath if I so desired it."

The voice had changed, drastically. It had a source now, a presence; behind him. Upon a throne made from part of a very large, round tree trunk, with bark and meat showing and ivy crawling all over it, sat a woman.

Her eyes were narrowed, red like piles of rubies and garnets, her skin a stark contrast of ivory next to her long black hair highlighted by starlight. She reclined back in it, her left arm she leaned upon with her chin int he palm of her hand. Age seemed to be nonexistent within her features, her physical appearance near the fifth year in her twenties.

The gaze was even, piercing, cold, but very attentive and alert. Glowing with a dark gleam of an instinctual need.

"You wish to speak to me. Well, you have a very brief window of time before I make it so you are utterly forgotten in the realm you traveled from. I have very little interest in your purpose here." But she was curious as to how he had found this place, and knew the name she held, but those details could come later, or not at all if he was silenced.

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