Bonfires dot the rolling hills Figures dance around and around To drums that pulse out echoes of darkness Moving to the pagan sound. Somewhere in a hidden memory Images float before my eyes Of fragrant nights of straw and of bonfires And dancing till the next sunrise. I can see lights in the distance Trembling in the dark cloak of night Candles and lanterns are dancing, dancing A waltz on All Souls Night. Inspired by Loreena McKennitt's All Soul's Night, I love all her music and it gives such a vivid imagery. I really wanted to experiment more with movement in this picture. The background I hope to do with night hills and a bonfire. Any tips or suggestion would be most appreciated there. This is actually Branwen, as seen prodominatly in my gallery. Though here she is a bit more revealed and back to her Celtic roots of Avallach. This is mid cerimony for her taking back up the destiny she once ran from.