A little something I did while listening to this song -- which, er, is Scottish, but I haven't been there (yet) so I based this on my travels to Ireland. I'll always be one for the sun, but there is something about the lush hills and fog of the Emerald Isle that is truly mystical. 

Speaking of mystical things... THIS and THIS. BOOM!


Rough idea of the Robber Baron's daughter. 'cause sometimes I like to end posts with just...some random thing.

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