Tysae's Corner

the Deities project is one that is more personal to me and my form of practice, spending time with Their energies and then drawing what it is that I see and feel from Their energies and presence/appearance. Actually, it isn’t necessarily even a project, just intuitive, spiritual art that I felt called and led to create. More than likely, I will continue to add to this one, as the world we live…

It was so strange… and weird… First it was some kind of school. I was with these two girls, one of them kinda skittish. We left for food–they wanted Taco Bell. The dude that met up with us, i knew him. He was an old friend, and laughed at the girl when she didn’t want to step over the motorcycle to get past it. I was slightly annoyed by her because she kept complaining. Stuck up and prissy. It…

I was leading a group of able and trusted folk to a ship, and taking them off ground, to a different dimension. But the ship was owned by a man named Mathariel. There were stories and legends written and told about this man. Also, there was another group being led by another woman up in the sky, to fight in a battle, a battle for dimensions. They had changing mech that could combine into a much…

There was a young boy, about 8 or 9 years of age, whose name was Alan. Somehow, he came to stay for a time at large gothic Victorian styled mansion, where he befriended the son of the family who lived there. The other child’s family was very rich and upstanding, whereas young Alan was from the suburbs like the average you and me. While he was there, Alan learned that the mansion held many, many…

I decided to create an on-going portfolio with all the sketches I done after waking from some of the dreams I've had over the years. Just as wild and intense as the dreams themselves, I had to put it to paper.

everything here is drawn from dreams I’ve dreamt; when they were dreamt is noted in the caption and (most likely) in the image. as I continue to experience this lifetime, I will update as they come. December 30, 2014 November 6, 2017 November 29, 2014 September 24, 2017

There were a pair of siblings, Max and Sophie. Max was the older brother, and Sophie his little sister. They often played together after dark and snuck out to keep playing. They were orphaned and had a Guardian, but that Guardian was very busy. For context, think of Hugo Cabrét in the movie Hugo, because that’s how the boy was dressed. One winter night, the sister couldn’t go play because she…

A woman of nobility was pregnant but had kept it hidden because her partner only wanted sons, not daughters, and he put so much stress in the marriage. She had one son, and the king’s goal was for all his son(s) to marry and bring more wealth to the kingdom. But the queen, it was traumatizing for her–it was a duty, not something she did because she wanted to. And as she was allowed to loosen and…

There were multiple dreams. A boy and his younger brother running up all 80 floors of an old hotel, chased by the doorman who really didn’t like them. The youngest brother made it to the elevator first and went in. It closed before the older brother could join him. Doorman, a cruel shell of a man, had this long pole that could latch on to things really tightly. He caught the older brother’s leg…

for those that have been following this blog through all its reworks and pivots, we are doing it again. I am reworking my WP sites and have decided to merge them. Don’t worry, I’ll let you all know when it’s done! I hope you like it 💖 In the meantime, save this link –> https://thewitchweaver.wordpress.com/