Eye of Lamia
by Luthien Thye
~ Mixed Media Necklace with Movable Parts ~
Be
by Luthien Thye
“If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be” ~ Catherine Earnshaw, Wuthering Heights.
In Honor Of …
by Luthien Thye
The concept of Peace is never as simple as it sounds. For before any sort of communion or peace is achieved, most of the time sacrifices of some sort would have already been made. “In Honor of” was created to remind us of such sacrifices, and to remember those who have fallen so that others/we may live in Peace. ——- for World Peace Day 21 Sept 2012
Altered Alchemy 12 Postcard Set
- photo manips of 12 of my favourite images of my handmade books and mixed media jewelry made into postcards
the Changing of the Seasons
by Luthien Thye
“Seasons come, Seasons go; one Cycle ends, a new Cycle begins … such is also Life …”
Little People
by Luthien Thye
“Time passes too fast, and suddenly you realize that little people have turned into big people … only too soon”
the Seeress by Luthien Thye
“Beyond this Realm that we know, a Land awaits for the Chosen Ones … a Sorceress, and a Seeress. It has been foretold that the Chosen Ones will rid the Kingdom off the Usurper and return the rightful Heir to the people of this Land…
the Seeress … sensitive, blind and all-seeing, she comes from an ancient line of Seers and Seeresses who have long retreated into the mountains in search of peace. Her calling came when her mind’s eye saw the extermination of her race under the rule of the Usurper. She leaves the comforts of the mountains in search of the only one that can save her race. With the guidance of her inner eye, the Seeress joins the Sorceress in search for the Last Bloodline.””
the Last Bloodline by Luthien Thye
“Deep in the Forest of Rim’b, a Princess comes of age. Living in exile, she grew up under the protection of the Forest Gypsies. Concealing her identity from the Usurper who killed her parents, the young Exile learns the skills of a warrior from her Guardians. In the shadows of Rim’b, she waits silently for the day when she would finally avenge her parents’ death and reclaim her rightful place amongst her people. She wears on her neck, her father’s emblem and her mother’s lace, so that she may never forget, who she is …”
