"Imbolc" By S.R. Harrell, 2025.
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"Imbolc" By S.R. Harrell, 2025.

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𝐋𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐝
𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘺, 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘩, 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘺,
𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦, 𝘴𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺
🔥🌊Beannachtaí Bhríde - Brigid's Blessings 🇮🇪🙏🌱
My first batch of headshot comms from EmblemCon 2026!! Thank you!! It was so fun drawing most of these characters for the first time 🥰
Will be working on the next set 🫡

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brigid — celtic goddess of healing, smithing, poetry, fertility, divination, fire and water.
brigid bless this hearth and home, keep us safe from harm. no matter how far we might roam, guide us safe and sound. heal me with your sacred water, shield me with your flame. your love is my sword and shield and so it shall remain.
Brigid’s Forge
The light changes at a liminal hour in another time zone.
Brigid, goddess with a healer's face, watches from her mural over sparse traffic
as a woman crosses, her bare hands stained purple.
If you savoured me like a ripe fruit –
a blackberry, fresh-picked from among protective thorns –
the aftertaste would alter your voice
the way brambles change the mountainside;
the way crude metal is changed by flame.
Something shifts when you think in one another’s phrases.
Shared tongue, shared rhythms, shared care –
before dawn, vivid colour
trickles, like a tart burst of juice, into your greyscale dream –
and I walk on, hypnotised by the light in Brigid’s eyes.
Some more FE cause I miss them