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About Me Official Beta Tester Varied Artist Celeste28/Female/France Recent Activity Deviant for 1 Year
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Come with me into this place.
A world of mystery,
Of magic and surprises.
A journey into another realm
Where the enchanted reigns
And the heart of a woman
Is your guiding hand
Conjuring wonder in her wake.

Her Suffering

Long has she suffered without her lover.
She calls for him, but he never answers.
Fearing one more night shall pass without him.
She decides to end her life.....

It's a shame she doesn't know she's already dead.

Call The Storm

The Power of a Storm
is not unlike the
Power of a Woman's Heart.

Fierce for the love of another.
Wild to protect those close to her heart.
Violent if harm comes to her children
Cold and painful if love is betrayed.
On like a lion, out like a lamb?
Depends on the storm and the woman.

Moonlight Visit

When Luna shines her brightest.
She comes to visit the lover she lost.
No one knows who she is.
She never speaks, just stands by the tombstone.
Tears rolling down her porcelain cheeks.
By the time Luna has faded, the woman has too.
No one knows who she is, but she'll be back again.

The Long Road Home

TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I;
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
~ Robert Frost ~

Dragon's Lair

"In the galaxy called Imagination,
millions of light years from here
Is a world under siege, fighting for survival.
A glimpse into the Dragon's Lair Nebula,
where warriors of different races
fight side by side as one"

Immortal Jaguar

"Within the world of darkness and shadow
there lives a mythical creature.
The Immortal Jaguar.
Vampire woman, Jaguar feline,
she is pure stealth, sleek, DEADLY.
"Take a peek, if you dare.
Just not too close"

Fractal Art


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The Sire

There are moments in time when one knows
"I'm in the wrong place at the wrong time."
She will soon be saying just that but it will not be for long
He means to make her his, an immortal lover for eternity
Is it so bad to trade death and everlasting night
for Love?

To Save An Angel

The little Angel lay in the snow, her small wing broken.
The Guardian of Angels heard her pain, rushed to her aid.
Beauty beyond imagining beheld the mortals sight.
Not understanding the need for a sword,
the mortal cried out to the little Angel.
The Guardian spoke and revealed to the mortal.
"I am the Guardian of Angels, I have not come to harm her."
The mortal knew then, she was witnessing a miracle.
A miracle that few if any had ever seen.
Behold the Miracle - To Save An Angel

Stormbringer-Death of Love

When love ends suddenly
Death come swiftly
The Stormbringer brings Death of Love
The final blow pierces the heart
Resurrection or Eternal Death?
Your Choice...

~ Climb . . . I Do ~

Journal Entry: Wed Jun 10, 2009, 11:28 AM



Enough Is Enough Again




I said it once. I will say it again.

Enough IS Enough
On With Life . . .

But First . . .

:iconinyourroomplz: (¸.•´ (¸.••*¨ `• Thank you so very much for the comments, favorites and features on the art below. I have gotten behind and apologize profusely to my friends and watchers. I have let some things get in the way of my attention and am doing my best to redirect. So once again, forgive me and know that I appreciate every single one of you and your support of myself and my art.

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The Fallen [link] :star:

A Beautiful Day [link] :star:

The Love of Sisters [link] :star:

She Dances [link] :star:

Tender Moments [link] :star:

Gossamering's Garden [link] :star:

Girls Day Out [link] :star:

And also the various pieces that have been favorited from my gallery over recent weeks. (¸.•´ (¸.••*¨ `• Thank you

:iconhumlaplz::iconommadawn::iconhumlaplz::iconommadawn::iconhumlaplz::iconommadawn::iconhumlaplz:
Climb, I Do

The swirling torrent of the tempest
Catches me in the undertow.
Gusts of wind assail the weary traveler
Looking for passage into a place of refuge.

The hills upon this rugged terrain
Get harder to surmount with every given day.
The gradient is steep and footing
Hard to come by on the ledge I climb.

But climb, I do, until I reach the top.

With rocks cutting into bloody fingers
And storms raging, hard rain pelting on
The back heavy laden with burdens.
With nights blacker than death, I persevere.

With the voice of heaven as still as the crypt
Of the damned I stroll through every night,
And a voice hoarse from crying out to
Whatever gods and saints will listen...

Climb, I do, until I reach the top.

Some place there is a bright horizon,
Colors painted by the master artist in hues of
Gold and orange, purple, blue, and red.
Some place there is beauty waiting.

But for me, now, there is yet a road
To be traveled, sleepless nights, and
Mornings spent in the warmth of the sun,
But climb I do, each and every day...

... until I reach the top.

Warmest Regards & Respectfully Yours,
Celeste de Morte

:iconhumlaplz::iconommadawn: Ribbon Campaigns Return :iconommadawn::iconhumlaplz:
Autistic Awareness




"On the inside screaming out, why can't you hear me?"

My thanks to =MistRaven for her dedication to making the stamps for the Ribbon campaigns.

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(Update)That lady with the cookies caught up with me. She brain-washed me with an Obsidian Blood Cookie. *arg, blasted woman* Now she's got me in her cult and I'm powerless to stop her. I knew I should have bit her when I had the chance.

The Legend of The Obsidian Blood Cookie


I know, I know...
"Where are the pointy ears?"
"This doesn't look like an Elf Maiden..."
"What happened to the 5th stanza of the poem you've been doing?"
"Why are you so weird?"
. . . . . . . . . See the rest above my Shout Board

:iconhumlaplz::iconommadawn: The art dedicated to me has been moved to my shoutboard. Please go there and have a look. I've very proud of the gifts I have recieved and would like to share them. Thank you to all who have dedicated and or sent gifts. I love them all.

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The National Center for Missing & Exploited Children
[link]
The International Center for Missing & Exploited Children
[link]
"Make A Difference"

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Words From My :heart:
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:iconavaloncommunity: :iconlaveau-ink: :iconthe-wings-club: :iconfantasy-fellowship: :iconvampirewriters: :iconvisual-poetry-club: :iconrawem0tion:
:icondreamers-of-avalon: :icondreamland-club: :iconrainydaysclub: :iconvampyrearmy: :iconbluebloodz: :iconmonolith-verses: :iconshadowdeviantsclub:


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:iconbemyvalentineplz: Art For A Cause: Autistic Awareness :iconvalentineplz:

=Obsidian-Siren

=peterdawes & =Obsidian-Siren

:iconbemyvalentineplz:Art for Other Causes :iconvalentineplz:


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More To Come



Eternal WildFire
yours




Coming Home
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Celeste. . . a deadly beauty. A predator and multi-faceted woman. Behind those jade eyes lies a calculating killer, one that stalks and ensnares, her wits and mind sharp. Able to cut through the sins of the wicked, and dangerous to all who cross the path of this cunning hunter on the prowl.

Yet, there also exists the charm and knowledge of years; an understanding of both mortality and immortality alike. A tangible humanity combined with the darkness and sensuality of a vampire. A wit and sense of humor that has finally found some place in the mortal world, but with a chill in her sleek movements reminding you what she is. When she is your ally, you need no other, but heaven help you if you make an enemy of her. You will face the claws of the jaguar and barely have a chance to breathe before she drains the life from your body.

Do not gamble your sins and salvation. She holds all the cards in her hands, and will fan them before you with a slow and deadly crimson smile. Do not take her for granted, for in that moment she will slip like silk into your dreams, leaving her image forever imprinted upon your mind. And never, ever underestimate her, even when she displays the smile of a friend.

Those sharp teeth lie in wait behind the porcelain grin, ready to strike when least you expect it.

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  • Mood: Disgust
  • Listening to: A plan click into place
  • Reading: Histoires Des Prophetes (Que la paix soit sur eux)
  • Watching: the world go bye
  • Playing: at life.
  • Eating: Not Interested, But Thx
  • Drinking: It's Red

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Devious Info

  • Current Residence: Here and There
  • deviantWEAR sizing preference: Always his
  • Print preference: Vampire fangs and blood
  • Interests: ~Devious Smile~
  • Favourite movie: *laughs* Dracula 2000
  • Favourite band or musician: Nightwish/Poets of the Fall
  • Favourite genre of music: All Kinds
  • Favourite artist: Too Many
  • Favourite poet or writer: Yeats, Byron
  • Favourite photographer: Yazmin & Brenda
  • Favourite style of art: Impression
  • Operating System: Windows
  • MP3 player of choice: Whatever is out there
  • Shell of choice: Magik Shell
  • Wallpaper of choice: Storms at night
  • Skin of choice: His covering mine
  • Favourite game: Catch the mortal
  • Favourite gaming platform: The woods
  • Favourite cartoon character: Marvin the Martian
  • Personal Quote: I'm the whisper in the wind
  • Tools of the Trade: Fangs, Seduction & Witt

Shoutbox

=mdandree:iconmdandree:
It's always a joy to visit your site! :)
Mon Jun 22, 2009, 5:12 AM
~rgswork:iconrgswork:
i have test tomorow!!! :reading: :confused:
Thu Jun 11, 2009, 10:33 AM
=frendlygost:iconfrendlygost:
:hug: I think I am beeing sucked in begining to crave cookies aaaaaaaa:hug:
Mon Jun 8, 2009, 6:42 AM
*meljoy68:iconmeljoy68:
:peace: May it be yours.:hug:
Wed Apr 15, 2009, 8:28 PM
=LourdesLaVeau:iconLourdesLaVeau:
:hug: :heart:
Wed Apr 15, 2009, 6:09 PM
~ChaerosWildLord:iconChaerosWildLord:
you are kind of missing... I hope to hear from you again
Tue Apr 7, 2009, 10:00 PM
~ChaerosWildLord:iconChaerosWildLord:
what is about your life?? I mean you never showed up to chat again. hope to see you soon
Tue Apr 7, 2009, 7:32 PM
*SpecialRose:iconSpecialRose:
:hug::rose:
Tue Apr 7, 2009, 7:31 PM
*SuliannH:iconSuliannH:
Hi My name is Sue, how do you do?
Sat Apr 4, 2009, 5:56 PM
=Ruskatukka:iconRuskatukka:
Beautiful spring weekend to you :sun:
Thu Apr 2, 2009, 9:02 PM

Obsidian Blood Cookie

"I want to thank :iconvaledhelven: for this. In a time you need a friend or a shoulder, she's the one. "Lady Ellen, your in a class all your own. My heartfelt thanks to you always"

I know, I know...
(blah) "Where are the pointy ears?"
(blah) "This doesn't look like an Elf Maiden..."
(blah) "What happened to the 5th stanza of the
(blah) poem you've been doing?"
(blah) "Why are you so wierd?"

Aside from the last one (...which I cannot do a thing about...), this was a special request from a sweet friend who just happened to have gone through a bad break-up.

...Oh, and did I mention that she's a vampire?

Anyway, she requested Blood Cookies, and though my recipe book is fairly exhaustive, I must admit that this one had me stumped. So I set out to make up my OWN recipe. And knowing that aside from blood (...eeeeew!), the next best thing for anyone going through anything heartbreaking is: chocolate! Thus the "Obsidian Blood Cookie" was born.

...Unfortunately, they have a nasty habit of losing their color as the vampires suck the filling out of them. I'll have to work on that.

In the meantime, :iconobsidian-siren: this first one hot off the cookie sheet is for you, dear Celeste! :hug: I hope it helps to ease the ache a bit more with every bite ;)

As for the rest of you, feel free to distribute as you see fit to all those blood-sucking chocolate lovers in your life! The recipe is as follows (without the spaces, of course...):

:iconobsidiancookie1::iconobsidiancookie2:
:iconobsidiancookie3::iconobsidiancookie4:

Enjoy: :iconcookieteaseplz:
~Ellen

Comments


Hi Celeste, I just wanted to say thank you for the :+fav: on "At the Going Down of the Sun" :-)

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Member of the following clubs =sunsets *Scapes-club *waterscapes-club
*natures-beauty-club

We often miss the small things in life as we rush through the day doing whatever we need to do to survive in this hectic world.
Thank you very much for the :+fav: for 'Lest We Forget', which is truly appreciated. :rose: Sorry my thank you is so late :ashamed:


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Hi Celeste , thank you very much for the :+fav: on "Converging" :-)

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Member of the following clubs =sunsets *Scapes-club *waterscapes-club
*natures-beauty-club

We often miss the small things in life as we rush through the day doing whatever we need to do to survive in this hectic world.
hello:iconcocoglompplz:
I want to thank-you for :+fav:
:iconthankuplz:

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Let the world be beautifull forever :earth:
~My Gallery~[link] :gallery:
:typerhappy::heart:
Thank you for the :+fav: :heart:

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What lies behind us
And what lies before us
Are small matters compared to
what lies within us

~Ralph Waldo Emerson~
Bonjour My sweet friend,

I wanted to stop by and say thank you for the recent faves and for the continued friendship that we share. I am so lucky to have you for a friend... :iconcocoheartplz:

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We must always match our faith with the truth, then it will move mountains...
thanks so much Celeste for the :+fav: on my pic [link] Surrounded By Love
Steve 8-)

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Please visit my other account [link] for my stock pics...
:iconcutehiplz: :icondsfav1plz::icondsfav2plz::icondsfav3plz:s :bow: I appreciate your support :iconoolena:

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Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder.



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=ImagersFractalDDs *Apophysis*Tubaholics-Anonymous *FractalDreams ~DeviousFractals
Thank you so much for the fav on Pretty In Pink :D

Blessings
Opal

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I've never been one to deny the possibility of miracles.

I hereby give permission, to any DA community of which I am a member, to display my work
:iconaheartforyou::iconthankyou1::iconthankyou2:for all the:iconplusfav:S:iconrunllamarun:

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Time flies like an arrow. Fruit flies like a banana
Thanks so very much for all the favs sweetie. It really means alot to me. Love and Hugs...Pam

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And in the end, it's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your years.
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Time flies like an arrow. Fruit flies like a banana
Thank you for the :+fav: on Beat Of Her Own Drum. Hope you are doing okay Celeste :hug:

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My Pacific Northwest Photography Gallery: [link]

My Visual Poetry Gallery: [link]

My Love :heart: (Rich’s) :heart: Gallery: [link]
:iconkittydividerplz::iconhrtplz:
Thank you very much for the :+fav: on
Building a Mystery


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If you can't be the poet...be the poem :rose:

Evanescence - My Immortal
Merki,cher ami Celeste.

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"Nur wenn dein Geist nach
Fortschritt ewig geizt,
Wenn ewig ihn Vollendung lockt
und reizt,
Dann lebst du erst;es leben nur,
die schaffen!"{Friedrich Halm}

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