Torinthia Kyna @Torinthia

When fantasy and reality meet. The beauty and intrinsic nature of the imagination brought unto life.

The white bands at the top and bottom of this picture were painful, and I do mean to mine eyes and not just the puzzle. The fact that the background is white, with the fill in being white...pure cruelty, in mine opinion, unto those who enjoy these puzzles.

The first of my kind was the Motoped, which entered into production in 1915. Yet the iconic image, that is now associated with my kind, was not created until 1956; the Vyatka (Russian: Вятка) which was manufactured by the Vyatskiye Polyany Machine-Building Plant in Vyatskiye Polyan betwixt 1956 and 1979.

This reminds mine self of the medieval belief in an demonic entity who was believed to tempt people into uncontrollable dancing, often seen as a manifestation of evil or a punishment for sinful behavior, with outbreaks of "dancing mania" where people would dance uncontrollably for days, believing they were possessed by the devil and could only be cured by continued dancing.

Thought, at one time, to be the familiars of witches, these furry companions are just as diverse in colours, and personalities, as the humans who own them.

I am reminded of an Rhesus Macaque; yet no matter what species, it does appear to enjoy hanging around.

If I fits I sits...in a

Who knew that an school room could prove so hard?

Ah the City of Love, where romance is "proposedly" assured, and art thrives around every corner.

Prior to opening up, this woody perennial flowering plant of the genus Rosa in the family Rosaceae, looks to be a tightly wound bundle of silk, cradled within triangle shaped green leaves.

Originally I was made from papyrus that was dipped multiple times into tallow; which is a type of animal fat. Touch flame to mine head, and I shall provide light within the darkness.

A delicate, child like, beauty within a library for which I would not mind having access unto.

Ljubljana, as both the capital and largest city of Slovenia; is breath taking, and it is no wonder this magnificent gate stands proudly within the Square for which was named after Slovenia’s greatest poet, France Prešeren.

sings ...Under the sea, everything's better where it's wetter...

I am from the Western Alps in Italy and Switzerland; originally bred for rescue work by the hospice of the Great St Bernard Pass on the Italian-Swiss border.

I am delicate and sensitive, with an aroma for which can prove sweet, from subtel unto or that of most fragrant.

Mimosa or Acacia? I find mine self honestly stumped.

I do not believe I have ever viewed something kin unto this, thus shall simply speak, Man Chicken.

The vast, differing, colors of the poinsettia, are always of fascinations unto mine self.

Elves, from that of the tiny Gnome unto the tall and ethereal Tuatha De Danann, are an part of humanities history; be they folk tale to teach an lesson, or that of imagination, one never knows, they could be like the platypus or the unicorn.

Unwrap and enjoy the sugary sweetness held within.

An country lane, shall ever be a symbol of wondrous memories and whispered conversations, unto mine self.

Soft, yellow, and most fluffy in appearance, when freshly hatched, it is difficult to distinguish me from others of mine kind; yet once I do grow, it is then in which I become one of a variety of differing egg laying fowl.

An hard working Orchard picker.

I can smell that of their floral aroma from here; Okay, so t'is imagined, yet I like such.

Okay, now I have an deep desire for an cherry tart.

The Bewick's are the smallest of mine kind, measuring about 115–127 cm from bill to tail and having a wingspan of 170–195 cm. Sadly they are also considered the rarest of my species; yet are still majestic and elegant upon any lake or stream.

I am that of an beautiful example of a woody perennial flowering plant of the genus Rosa within the family Rosaceae.

Ring ring, ding ding, bong bong; no matter the sound, be such delicate, deep and booming or the oldest know, the tintinnabulum, I hold a place withn the history of human kind.

Okay, now I am salivating and wanting an piece of this meal.