Thursday, April 9, 2009

Vincent van Gogh The Plain at Auvers

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'It's too big,' said Spelter under his breath. The world he had lived in hadn't stretched much further than the gates of the University, and he'd preferred it that way. A man could be comfortable in a world that size. He certainly couldn't be comfortable about being half a mile in the air standing on something that wasn't, in some 'Look at the Ramtops, now. You could almost reach out and touch them.'
They stared out across two hundred leagues towards the towering mountain range, glittering and white and cold. It was said that if you travelled hubwards through the secret valleys of the Ramtops, you would find, in the frozen lands under Cori Celesti itself, the secret realm of the Ice Giants, imprisoned after their last great battle with the Gods. In those days the mountains had been mere islands in a great sea of ice, and ice lived on them still.fundamental way, there.The thought shocked him. He was a wizard, and he was worrying about magic.He sidled cautiously back towards Carding, who said: 'It isn't exactly what I expected.''Um?''It looks a lot smaller up here, doesn't it.''Well, I don't know. Listen, I must tell you-’

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