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PheonixKarr

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I've drifted away from devianart, my apologies!  However, I am still churning out flashfiction and microfiction, and creating paintings for my thesis!

You can see the microfictions at nonomella.tumblr.com

You can follow me on twitter at @nonomella - Submit a microfiction promt to @nonomella or go to nonomella.tumblr.com/ask and I will write a story based off of it!  You will also see art updates there as well.
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Hey people!  I made a process video for the Melisandre picture I uploaded recently.  It's not a tutorial, exactly, but if you want to see the image being drawn, check it out!

www.youtube.com/watch?v=95ifdJ…
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Art Trade, whaaaaa

Art Trade time, guys.  You know how people are always doing "covers" of songs?  Well, I want to do a "cover" of one of your art pieces.

I want you to pick one piece out of my gallery and re-do it.  At the same time, I'll pick one piece from your gallery and do the same.

To Participate
Simply send me a note, or leave a comment below telling me that you'd like to join in!  But don't tell me which of my artworks you are going to cover!  We'll make it a surprise both ways.  You're welcome to peruse my gallery all the way back to the embarrassingly old stuff, too. D:


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This Month's Feature Winners:


:iconwhisperwings:  Whisperwings
Under the Sea by Whisperwings Night Before by Whisperwings Arthur and Molly by Whisperwings All Worn Out by Whisperwings

:iconepona51:  Epona51
Fountain PenOut flows black ink,
        Your blood in life's brink.
Sacrifice your life,
        For your owner's strife.

Mature Content

LibertyOur feet shifted together, though not in unison
And toes were smashed between leather and steel.
Bodies surged forward,
Pressing me against the metal bars.
Cold wind whipped around us,
Drowning out the cries of babies
Searing numbness was accented
By sprays of cold, briny water.
But I did not care,
These discomforts held nothing to the joy within.
I was looking in the face of Liberty,
And she greeted us with the flame of hope.
Time's EndVoices flit here and there,
                   Carried on the wind,
Crickets chirp through the air,
           Just follow them around the bend.
Hear the whistling through the grass,
           The gentle sounds of time's end.




Would you like to be featured here?  Post a comment answering the following question!
       Lets say your birthmark was left by whatever killed you in a past life.  Tell me how you died!<i>
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Win a feature

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Hey people

Whats up.  Good Thanksgiving?

What is, in your opinion, the iconic Thanksgiving food item?  If this dish isn't on the table, it's just not a proper Thanksgiving.

The best explanation of what and why will win a feature.


Note:  "best" does not imply "most logical" or "actually makes sense at all."



On a side note, you can follow my ramblings on Twitter or get a daily dose of pretty at my Tumblr.

Cheers!
Nonelle
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And people actually gave me llama badges

I will choose to view this as an expression of love.  Everyone who gave me a llama badge gets a feature!  BAM:


:iconwhisperwings:
Secret Sunrise by Whisperwings

:iconkishan-bagaria:
DreamScene Activator by Kishan-Bagaria

:iconsinapsys1:
:thumb176681278:

:iconcarlosgomezartist:
Summon sketch commission by CarlosGomezArtist

:iconeasydisplayname:
:thumb159113829:

:iconaforadultery:
Bloom II by AForAdultery

:iconyuri-man:
2026Prologue:
The woman  looked down at the two babies just handed to her by their father.  She didn't know what to say;  these two human beings  were in a cavity in her own body for nine months, and now she was holding them.  Although they were of opposite gender, they still looked exactly the same.  Well, all babies look alike, right?
"What will we name them?"  The doctor said while holding his wife's hand.
The mother replied, "for the girl, the middle name must be Lanette" she said as she went through the list of names they had prepared for this day.
The doctor thought for a moment.  "I like the name Aron."
"Erin Lanette.  Sounds wonderful..."
"I was talking about for the boy."
The mother shrugged it off.  "Well, we can name the boy Aron and the girl Erin."
The doctor raised an eyebrow.  "You say that as if they sound different."
The new mother gave a face like this shouldn't ev


:iconalyvia-write:
:thumb209359076:

:iconepona51:
LibertyOur feet shifted together, though not in unison
And toes were smashed between leather and steel.
Bodies surged forward,
Pressing me against the metal bars.
Cold wind whipped around us,
Drowning out the cries of babies
Searing numbness was accented
By sprays of cold, briny water.
But I did not care,
These discomforts held nothing to the joy within.
I was looking in the face of Liberty,
And she greeted us with the flame of hope.



EDIT:  GUYS SERIOUSLY, I AM OFFICIALLY A "SUPER LLAMA."  BEST DAY EVER.
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Featured

Devious Journal Entry by PheonixKarr, journal

Video process of 'Ghoul Girl (Melisandre)amp by PheonixKarr, journal

Art Trade Opportunity! by PheonixKarr, journal

Win a feature by PheonixKarr, journal

Apparently Llamas became a thing while I was gone by PheonixKarr, journal