This is me. My moodboard/ Este soy yo. Mi moodboard

Almost Everything Can Be Fixed

Almost Everything Can Be Fixed by

 LOVE

&

Fairies

Illustration made today. A weird and sad day, happily ending thanks to my love.

My designs

Before I knew how to sew properly, I did my designs, by hand sewing, drawing, dyeing and making clothes with old T-shirts, sweters, hats etc. and decorating...

Here is an example of my early works, hope you like it!

Photos by Alex Merino, ae as model and designer.

Stolen children with the Queen of th fairies

New illustration of my book: Stolen child.
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Nueva ilustración de mi libro: Stolen child.

Languid Sleep

This is an illustration for a book about "stolen childs" that I'm doing. Hope you like.
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Esta es una ilustración para un libro sobre "niños robados" que estoy haciendo. Espero que os guste.

Languid Sleep © Sergio Villaverde del Río

Red Fairy

Red Fairy © Sergio Villaverde del Río

Here's an experiment that I made. The paper is dyed with wet paper tissues. The drawing is done with office material ;)
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Aquí os pongo un experimento que hice. El papel está desteñido con pañuelos de papel mojados. El dibujo está hecho con material de oficina ;)

Good Night...

Good night, and protect your kids from being stolen by a fairy.

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Buenas noches, y proteged a vuestros niños de que sean robados por un hada.

Nice song to relax and go to sleep.

"Stolen Child"

Where dips the rocky highland

Of Sleuth Wood in the lake

There lies a leafy island

Where flapping herons wake

The drowsy water-rats

There we've hid our faery vats

Full of berries

And of reddest stolen cherries

Come away, O human child

To the waters and the wild

With a faery, hand in hand

For the world's more full of weeping

Than you can understand.

Where the wave of moonlight glosses

The dim grey sands with light

By far off furthest Rosses

We foot it all the night

Weaving olden dances

Mingling hands and mingling glances

Till the moon has taken flight

To and fro we leap

And chase the frothy bubbles

Whilst the world is full of troubles

And is anxious in its sleep.

Come away, O human child

To the waters and the wild

With a faery, hand in hand

For the world's more full of weeping

Than you can understand.

Where the wandering water gushes

From the hills above Glen-Car

In pools among the rushes

That scarce could bathe a star

We seek for slumbering trout

And whispering in their ears

Give them unquiet dreams

Leaning softly out

From ferns that drop their tears

Over the young streams

Come away, O human child

To the waters and the wild

With a faery, hand in hand

For the world's more full of weeping

Than you can understand.

Away with us he's going

The solemn-eyed

He'll hear no more the lowing

Of the calves on the warm hillside

Or the kettle on the hob

Sing peace into his breast

Or see the brown mice bob

Round and round the oatmeal chest.

Come away, O human child

To the waters and the wild

With a faery, hand in hand

For the world's more full of weeping

Than you can understand.

For he comes, the human child

To the waters and the wild

With a faery, hand in hand

For the world's more full of weeping

Than you can understand.

Happy 2013!!!!

Enjoying my world © Sergio Villaverde

The 13 is my favourite number, so I hope this year would be much better.
Drawing of myself in a languishing couch, enjoying my own languor and surrounded by all my world.
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El 13 es mi número favorito, así que espero que este año sea mucho mejor.
Dibujo de mi mismo en un "sofá para languidecer", disfrutando mi propia languidez y rodeado por todo mi mundo.