Nirnroot 365: TA-DA!!
THE LAST FUCKING NIRNROOT I AM GOING TO POST FOR A WHILE.
Heh. I kind of screwed up the last few days because my head was very much someplace else (namely this Rogue One fic that’s now over 22k words, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA OMG WHAT EVEN IS LIFE). But here it is, the last nirnroot! It’s in, oh, the Grahtwood, I think?
Yeah. Thanks for hanging in with my nirnroot nonsense (oh, there’s a better name for the tag) over the past year!
2017 will be a seriously random assortment of gifs for a while. I have a lot of backlog to get through. XD
“To me Van Gogh is the finest painter of them all. Certainly the most popular, great painter of all time. The most beloved, his command of colour most magnificent. He transformed the pain of his tormented life into ecstatic beauty. Pain is easy to portray, but to use your passion and pain to portray the ecstasy and joy and magnificence of our world, no one had ever done it before. Perhaps no one ever will again. To my mind, that strange, wild man who roamed the fields of Provence was not only the world’s greatest artist, but also one of the greatest men who ever lived.” (x)