reaper's boat, angel of life, Angel of death

a reaper's boat picking up some wandering souls that did not follow their reapers before, and crossing over to the other side.
the boat has the moon as it's source of light, and trails of fog and clouds to hide the boat. 
the boat color is dark so it won't be easily seen on night skies. every night the boat slowly moves across the sky as the moon moves across the sky. 
if the remaining souls never follow the reapers they will eventually become ghosts.

water ghost, troll fire, tale of two sisters

Myrtha Queen, Giselle & willis

tea party at the grave yard

Days of gold

Illustration done for Darin's poem 'Days of gold' 

(http://c1nderellaman.deviantart.com/art/Days-of-Gold-576860294)

The rustling wind
the fragrant cold,
the trees released
their precious gold.

Let's make a pile!
Dad has a rake.
We'll make a mile-long
leafy snake.
Start again, a larger mound!
Conceal ourselves
without a sound,
giggle and twitch
until we're found.

As evening falls
and mother calls,
we'll lie and linger
in the fold,
some treasure found
in days of gold.