#*iggy

I picked gremlin... (also I only decorated the kitchen seen here the rest is part of @gleamer‘s gorgeous Vernon Road)

ᗩᖇE ᗯE ᔕTIᒪᒪ ᖴᖇIEᑎᗪᔕ?

The Bluegrass Boy🌱

Since most of my BDA/Anomaly characters are getting facelifts I took Iggy’s and split it into 2 separate directions and I need help choosing: long bony gremlin or tall horse...?

my kids aren’t (as) ugly anymore-

Roll the earth beneath your hoof, young buck. Frail buck, velvet horns, clouded eyes, you do not see, but you do seek. Where is that horse, you love so sweetly? Has he seen? Turned out to greener pastures, or been buried deep, stark and white, in an Elmer’s bottle? You do not know, you will not know. Until you see. So walk. Trot. Gallop to the very tip of the wood, to the tip of your mind and sway on the edge of your conscience, see the shapes, see The Shape, let Him touch upon that peachy complexion. Split you in twain and fill you. Taste the bitter, honey-thick tang of death once, twice, again and again. See the wings, the gates, the horns, the fire, The Dog. You will burn so beautifully, so brutally, razed to the bone in the wicked fire of the natural unknown, dying so prettily. Then you will believe, then you will die, then, you will see.