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Both e_apraksina and foto_arxiv are Russian journals who have a hell of a lot of really great images, mostly photography and some digital work. foto_arxiv is exclusively still pictures I think, while e_apraksina includes some video and animated gif's as well.

stock.xchng is a free stock photo site. Most of the artwork has a standard licence that allows them to be used for most purposes free, but not for pornographic or unlawful purpose, for spreading hate, etc. Really useful and I've been grabbing a lot of their images for use in roleplaying.

Block Posters allows you to upload an image and it will turn it into a block poster of whatever size you want, split into individual A4 or Letter pages, as a pdf document. I've done a few that I'm intending to print out and put on walls.

Genius Printing is a canvas print shop based in Melbourne. They look pretty good but I haven't tried them out yet.

The Peirce Clipart Collection is useful, and it's free!

Free vector graphics at Vecteezy and FreeVectors.net.

Lots of free icons as IconArchive.

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Desert Rose

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of fire
Those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire
And in the flames
Her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire

This desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

And as she turns
This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
This fire burns
I realize that nothing's as it seems

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of rain
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
I close my eyes
This rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of her love

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

Sweet desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

Sweet desert rose
This memory of Eden haunts us all
This desert flower
This rare perfume, is the sweet intoxication of the fall

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