|
This set is linkware. You may use this set for a personal web page if you provide a link back to Ritual Myth at http://www.ritualmyth.com using the Ritual Myth logo on this page. And you must place the Ritual Myth logo (below) and link (http://www.ritualmyth.com) upon every page you use the images from Ritual Myth.
You must email me and include the URL where you have used any of the Ritual Myth images. This applies each time you use images from Ritual Myth.  The linkware terms only apply to personal web pages. If you sell anything at all via your web pages or if you are one of the following: professional, business, commercial, non-profit organizations; you will need to purchase a special license to use any Ritual Myth image or images. This set can be licensed for use or can be purchased. If purchased the set will be removed from availability upon receipt of payment. This set is available on a first come first serve bases. Read the Terms and Conditions section before using any images from this site. If you have any question concerning useage, email me. This is a set. These images can not be used alone or with any other graphics than those featured in this set. If you need special graphics, titles, buttons or other custom work, email me concerning fees. All terms and conditions still apply. |
This set is inspired by rusty metals and aquamarine gems, the birthstone of March.  "I can hear their voices even now", she cried. "Palamir, Rieavitsi, Elodarin..." He cut her off, "Stop it! What is to be gained by such memories save pain?" For a moment he paused to study her then continued, "You keep these things in your heart too much and they begin to speak to you." "Is that not a good thing?" Zaralyn asked. "I suppose it depends upon what is said to you in those distant voices." Michael smiled at her, he always did when trying to save her from herself. Zaralyn sat on the edge of the bridge looking down at her reflection; it was one of many, but this one she liked the best. Into that reflection she touched a toe sending cascades of ripples across the lake. "Isn't a world like this? Wasn't Rieavitsi like this? Wasn't our lives there like this?" her questions growing more desperate. "Wasn't our lives like this cascading ring. Didn't Rieavitsi mean anything?" Quickly, Michael reached out his hand and covered hers trying to soothe her, "Yes, yes of course it did. But Rieavitsi is gone, the whole world is gone." He frowned slightly as he considered his words. "I suppose it only has meaning to us, Zarie. Whatever meaning we decide to give it." Her head tilted up to look into his eyes, "Billions died when that world passed away. How do we give meaning to that?" He squeezed her hand as he looked over the lake, "I don't know", he murmured quietly, "I just don't know." |
There have been people all along the way that have made a difference in my life. These sets are dedicated to them.  This set is dedicated to Rhonda, for her 40th Birthday. May you have many more. The best things in life are those that have aged and withstood the test of time. |
| Font used is Brush 455
Font color is: Black Background color is: Black All images are watermarked by DigiMarc as my legally copyrighted property. With DigiMarc, images can be tracked anywhere on the web. The images on this page are legally protected via WebVise Totality's digital watermarking engine, which encrypts my copyright information into every image. |