Leigh Bardugo's Blog, page 512
September 5, 2014
theloupgaroux:
I will strip away all that you know, all that...
I will strip away all that you know, all that you love, until you have no shelter but me.
There are no others like us. And there never will be.
There are no others like us. And there never will be.
September 4, 2014
drawinglikealex:
Here another drawing of Alina from The Grisha...
Here another drawing of Alina from The Grisha Trilogy written by Leigh Bardugo.
Wow. My love for this is intense.
“I had spared the stag’s life. The power of that life belonged...
“I had spared the stag’s life. The power of that life belonged to me as surely as it belonged to the man who had taken it.”
lovedanyart:
Esta ilustración esta inspirada por la Trilogía...
Esta ilustración esta inspirada por la Trilogía Grisha, es un fanart de Alina Starkov. Me encantaron los libros, cada uno de ellos esta hermosamente escrito y con cada pagina, cada oración fui transportada al maravilloso mundo de Ravka, me enamoré de los personajes, reí, sufrí y lloré con ellos.
Gracias Leigh por habernos dado una historia que nunca olvidaremos.
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This illustration is inspired by The Grisha Trilogy, is a fanart of Alina Starkov. I loved the books, each is beautifully written and with every page, every sentence I was transported to the wonderful world of Ravka, fell in love with the characters, laughed, suffered and cried with them.
Thanks Leigh for giving us a story that will never forget.
Not sure which image was best to reblog so I’m going with both. Thank you for this beautiful illustration
danitejeda:
Sol koroleva #grisha #shadowandbone #illustration...
Sol koroleva #grisha #shadowandbone #illustration #thegrishatrilogy
Oh myyyyy I adore this.
Gold leaf on everything!
Алина Старков п р и з ы в а т е л ь
Lovely
Алина Старков
п р и з ы в а т е л ь
Lovely
I tried to turn away, but he reached out and took hold of my...
I tried to turn away, but he reached out and took hold of my chin, forcing me to look at him. He was so close I could feel his breath. “There are no others like us, Alina,” he whispered. “And there never will be.”
