Silmarillion In Ink

Elbereth Gilthoniel — Art Nouveau-ish Ink, Star-Woven

A Tolkien-inspired ink portrait of Elbereth Gilthoniel: hair turning into the night sky, stitched with stars, spirals, and a quiet crescent moon. I wanted it to feel like a hymn in black ink — dense constellations, flowing lines, and clean negative space.

Prints here.

If you’re into celestial art, mythic women, or Art Nouveau linework, this one’s for you.

Prescience I

To the desert I came to learn, it unlearned me.

I remembered my future.

I arrived with water; it handed me sand.

I carried abundance; it taught me scarcity.

I am Mu'adib.

Silence is my weapon, speech is your downfall.

Scarcity is my friend, abundance is your curse.

I am Paul Atreides.

The wind learns my name, and forgets.

The sand follows my footsteps, and disappears.

I do not speak—and you hear.

I do not strike—and you yield.

Absent, I am seen.

The Coriolis Storm

The Silent Pilgrimage

For who would not give it all up to go wander, see, hear, feel? We were not born to show up at work and juggle Excel files.

Kneel in Awe

Cuiviénen - Ink on Paper

Queen of the Heavens, Varda

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Above the clouds, higher than the highest peaks, she weaves the sky with stars.

Melkor's first war on Arda

Before becoming a proffessional artist, I used to draw scenes from the Silmarillon to better "see" inside Tolkien's mind. I only drew for myself, years ago - before AI, before high speed internet, before the emergence of social media.

“God created Arrakis to train the faithful.”

Young woman and the Sea

In the infinite

A tribute to Queen Varda (in progress)

Thinking of leaving her figure as negative space, pure paper.