Many Moons ago... Teach me to turn again. To forget what has been or never could be. Let me remember the whispers of welcoming forest, the feeling of fresh rainy earth. Give me back the smells exciting my dreams and the invisible brothers sliding near, touching my hair. As red as my soul is. Teach me to go back in the footsteps of my own.
I was wondering, could I meaby use this photo for my website about spirituality and the old riligions of northern europe. I would like to use the photo on the gallery page so people have a reference. Ofcourse I will credit you, by name and a link to this page. Here is the link to the website: [link]
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I was wondering, could I meaby use this photo for my website about spirituality and the old riligions of northern europe. I would like to use the photo on the gallery page so people have a reference. Ofcourse I will credit you, by name and a link to this page.
Here is the link to the website: [link]
Thank you,
And I'll be glad if you send me the link so I can admire it.
Youre deviantion is choosen to compeet in the monthly fevercontest on
See here [link] the folder with all entry's that compeet. You can vote for youre favourite untill saterday