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“COURAGE!” he said, and pointed toward the land,
“This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon.”
In the afternoon they came unto a land
In which it seemed always afternoon.
All round the coast the languid air did swoon,
Breathing like one that hath a weary dream.
Full-faced above the valley stood the moon;
And like a downward smoke, the slender stream
Along the cliff to fall and pause and fall did seem.

A land of streams! some, like a downward smoke,
Slow-dropping veils of thinnest lawn, did go;
And some thro’ wavering lights and shadows broke,
Rolling a slumbrous sheet of foam below.
They saw the gleaming river seaward flow
From the inner land: far off, three mountain-tops,
Three silent pinnacles of aged snow,
Stood sunset-flush’d: and, dew’d with showery drops,
Up-clomb the shadowy pine above the woven copse.
-The Lotus-Eaters, by Alfred Lord Tennyson

I've always loved this poem and I think it fits in nicely with Twilight Princess, yes?

At Katsucon this year I got to work with ~Elemental-Sight , my favorite photographer twice. It made me so happy as I adore her work.
Of course when the picture is perfect it brings out the imperfections in the costume, but I can't really bring myself to care. Yes my shield isn't done and I need to remake my sword, but I still love this shot.

Costume as usual made by me. Note me if you'd be interested in a commission.

Description
“COURAGE!” he said, and pointed toward the land,
“This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon.”
In the afternoon they came unto a land
In which it seemed always afternoon.
All round the coast the languid air did swoon,
Breathing like one that hath a weary dream.
Full-faced above the valley stood the moon;
And like a downward smoke, the slender stream
Along the cliff to fall and pause and fall did seem.

A land of streams! some, like a downward smoke,
Slow-dropping veils of thinnest lawn, did go;
And some thro’ wavering lights and shadows broke,
Rolling a slumbrous sheet of foam below.
They saw the gleaming river seaward flow
From the inner land: far off, three mountain-tops,
Three silent pinnacles of aged snow,
Stood sunset-flush’d: and, dew’d with showery drops,
Up-clomb the shadowy pine above the woven copse.
-The Lotus-Eaters, by Alfred Lord Tennyson

I've always loved this poem and I think it fits in nicely with Twilight Princess, yes?

At Katsucon this year I got to work with ~Elemental-Sight , my favorite photographer twice. It made me so happy as I adore her work.
Of course when the picture is perfect it brings out the imperfections in the costume, but I can't really bring myself to care. Yes my shield isn't done and I need to remake my sword, but I still love this shot.

Costume as usual made by me. Note me if you'd be interested in a commission.