Et Sic Incipimus Iterum (The Crown of Flowers remix)
Title: Et Sic Incipimus Iterum (The Crown of Flowers remix)
Creator: ???
Work Type: Illustrated fic
Work URL: http://archiveofourown.org/works/6697894/chapters/15318871
Remixee Name: clockfraught/Glim
Link to Work Remixed: http://archiveofourown.org/works/224345
Pairings: Arthur/Merlin
Length: 8 pieces of artwork avec captions
Rating: Teen
Warnings: None
Notes: First time remixing and I get clockfraught! Dear Glim, I cannot say how simultaneously nerve wracking and amazing it was to have you for a remixee, simply because there were such great fics to choose from and also because I wanted to do justice to the piece I chose. What I loved about this story was the amount of world building you managed to do with barely any words at all, and I tried to bring that world to life through art. Whether or not I have succeeded is another story, but I definitely had fun doing it (even though it is clear that I am more of an artist than a writer.) I also apologize in advance for bad Latin.
“That is not dead which can eternal lie,
and with strange aeons even death may die.”
Summary: There are two kinds of beauty. One is a more obvious sort - the kind found in cleverness, wit and shrewdness of mind. The other is earthier and plain, found in the roughness of cliff stones or in the blunt, honest eyes of an animal. Merlin hadn't thought there could be such a thing within man until he saw the high princess' brother
Creator: ???
Work Type: Illustrated fic
Work URL: http://archiveofourown.org/works/6697894/chapters/15318871
Remixee Name: clockfraught/Glim
Link to Work Remixed: http://archiveofourown.org/works/224345
Pairings: Arthur/Merlin
Length: 8 pieces of artwork avec captions
Rating: Teen
Warnings: None
Notes: First time remixing and I get clockfraught! Dear Glim, I cannot say how simultaneously nerve wracking and amazing it was to have you for a remixee, simply because there were such great fics to choose from and also because I wanted to do justice to the piece I chose. What I loved about this story was the amount of world building you managed to do with barely any words at all, and I tried to bring that world to life through art. Whether or not I have succeeded is another story, but I definitely had fun doing it (even though it is clear that I am more of an artist than a writer.) I also apologize in advance for bad Latin.
“That is not dead which can eternal lie,
and with strange aeons even death may die.”
Summary: There are two kinds of beauty. One is a more obvious sort - the kind found in cleverness, wit and shrewdness of mind. The other is earthier and plain, found in the roughness of cliff stones or in the blunt, honest eyes of an animal. Merlin hadn't thought there could be such a thing within man until he saw the high princess' brother