Art exhibition

Ben Raymond Triggs
Orkidedatter
Norwegian artists
Art, Ben Raymond Triggs
Art, Orkidedatter

Skarnes, Hedmark, Trekanten kulturhus

17/9-22 klokka 1000-1600

Norway.

Vår første kunstutstilling og vi er veldig spente, og ja, kunsten er til salgs.

-Lily-

Art exhibition

❤︎
@benraymondtriggs & @orkidedatter having art exhibition «Skumringstid» for the first time in Norway, Skarnes.
We looking forward to start something new this Autumn, follow us to join our ride in the land of wonder between the mountains and fjords…
❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎

If you have facebook you can check out Ben Raymond Triggs art here https://www.facebook.com/Ben.R.Triggs

You can find him on instagram tooBen Raymond Triggs

You can find Orkidedatter here Orkidedatter

I’m so grateful ❤️

Lily

Orkidedatter

I’m his act of emotions

Orkidedatter

I’m only me

@orkidedatter

❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎
She is sensual, sexual and passionate
a warrior
a Viking Princess
a northern light
a dark soul
a survivor
a Nordic woman
untamed beauty and a bold heart
artistic soul
a mother
a story keeper
a mysterious wilderness

the one who carry my ancients within the marrow of my bones
the one who have bathed in my own blood
the one who wear my scars like stars with proud and beauty.

I’m a vision and a dream
I’m a nightmare on the holy altar
I’m an ice maiden from a rebirth of
Hell and back.

I’m tender, fragile and only me
with all my flaws.
I’m a flame over a crystalline bridge between death and our world.

I’m a seed from cosmos and a
daughter of a courageous man of the woods, a woman of a force of nature.

I’m vulnerable and transparency,
but I’m a heart of acceptance and authenticity of my life…
I’m me and only me…
❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎

Orkidedatter

Aura of ambient tides

@orkidedatter

Talk to me as I was your cup of hot chocolate,

dive into my secrets today and

tell me if we are going to behave or not.

Dig into my aura of ambient tides and

sinful kisses, where your lips speak volume

and a fire breathing to destroy my

lake of wicked thoughts.

My mind eyes pierced the bottom of your

Spirit and my voice is an instrument

to play with your heartstrings within your soul.

Deep reflections from my tongue shines

on your warm, creamy skin. Your eyes have

moves like Salsa over my body,

exposed to touch my erogenious zones.

A primal grinding up and down where the

hunt begins and below where the

full of passion thrill ends.

Orkidedatter