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  • A window of an traditional country farm cottage in Ireland. Nice whitewashed wall on this shot..

  • Cheeky ;p Acrylic’s.

  • St. John’s Downtown Christmas parade. Sadly the leprechaun mascot is slightly out of focus, but I enjoy this one anyway. / / ..................................... / Click here to add me to your watch list. / .....................................

  • Patty Sham-Rock, the leprechaunette ( female leprechaun’s exist in Hinterland!), is carrying a shimmering gold coin with a shamrock decal in one hand and a shiny shamrock in the other hand for St Patrick’s Day. She is a fun and sassy addition to the Hinterland Harmony Family. Be careful and kind with her though as she is bit of a trickster! I drew parts of her and created my own graphics on the shamrocks and buckles.

  • A leprechaun hulk for St. Patrick’s Day.

  • “Don’t you even think of touching my pot of gold”!

  • A humorous St. Patrick’s Day cartoon. A leprechaun and his green beer.

  • A humorous St. Patrick’s Day cartoon. A leprechaun and his green beer.

  • A humorous Leprechaun St. Patrick’s cartoon design.

  • A Cute Irish kitten.

  • This isn’t the little elf you’d find on a cereal box

  • Happy St. Paddy’s Day Irish or not :) “Lucky Leprechaun” by Lyuda. 2008

  • Ok I seriously need to turn off my pc now! I think I’ve been here since Saturday… so many pictures inside my head and not enough time!!! / this is the second picture in my dark dark woods series

  • Ah the power of halftones …..

  • Just sit and look a little while / stay still, be happy and wear a smile … / fore pretty soon you’ll see them there … / running, darting everywhere - / in … and out … and over … from day … then night and into dawn / You’ll see the friendly Leprechaun. A fascinating grotto of mossy rocks at the bottom of Somersby Falls near Gosford NSW and situated in the Brisbane Water National Park. / /

  • Heart / / / / / / / / / / / / / /

  • name: zombiechaun / hometown: rainbow cemetaries… / likes: brains, brains, and more BRAINS!!! / dis-likes: being set on fire and being shot in the head… / super powers: zombie bite… / personality: zombie leprechauns… a most treacherous people, they do so enjoy munching on one’s brains… especially from those that’re still alive!!

  • A shirt idea for my husband.

  • St Paddy’s Day

  • search asyrum!

  • search asyrum!

  • I thought Leprechauns were Green My wife Jane being visually loud in the woods Hebden Dale / near Hebden Bridge / West Yorkshire Panasonic g1

  • Loving the Leprechaun
    by JaneSolomon

    I met him by mistake you know. He was coming out of a public toilet in Liverpool with an amused twinkle in his eye and humming a Dylan tu…

    I met him by mistake you know. He was coming out of a public toilet in Liverpool with an amused twinkle in his eye and humming a Dylan tune. I wondered what he’d been up to. I thought that maybe he was a toilet-trader-cum-graffiti-writer. He spotted me and I tried to walk away but he came after me asking what ‘Tinkerbelle’ would be doing in that part of the world and reciting something silly about hippos, bears, deers and ewes and then, without even the slightest hesitation, he openly suggested sex in the same public toilets, saying that it had marvelous pink marble lavatories….as if sex with a leprechaun on a pink marble lavvy was supposed to be supremely enticing. He launched into something Shakespearian and then said something inappropriate for a first meeting like ‘mmmm….just us two together naked between white cotton sheets…..mmmm.’ I sat down on a park bench in wide-eyed silence and thankfully he seemed to have disappeared for a while and just as I was drifting off he snuck up behind me and licked my ear, whispering something about wanting to touch my plums before he deftly yanked at my skirt and said “what are you hiding in there?” as he guffawed out loud at the look on my face. I had sort of forgotten about him when he turned up unexpectedly again and took me off to a beach picnic. Obviously he had planned his seduction routine being as the public lavvy suggestion didn’t work. He really turned up the heat with divine Thai food and red wine and lots of Bhut Jolokia chilies. I was surprised at his subtle good taste and slightly fascinated at the unusual way he enjoyed his chilies and wine. He had on a blue silk sarong and my eyes kept dropping to his waist….or area thereabouts…. He never misses a thing, which is quite infuriating. Then he surprised me by hauling out his instrument, a guitar (that’s what some people call it) and serenading me all afternoon. I didn’t see him for a while after that as he seems to travel around all over the world. / I just happened to be playing cards with some sharks in a park in London during which I had literally lost round after round until I had lost all my clothing when he turned up out of the blue again and enquired solicitously as to my nakedness and, of course, sporting that amused and infuriating grin as he slipped his silk hanky through my belly ring. “Nice to know the curtains match the carpet,” he said as I stormed off and decided to fly south with the flamingoes, thinking I would never see him again. Coming in to land in a salt water pan in Botswana, the Makgadikgadi, to be precise, I swung myself from the wing of my flamingo and landed on what I thought must be a luxury mattress floating in the pan. “Still naked?” came a lazy drawl. Oh no! that all too familiar voice again. Yes, it was him. “What are you doing here,” I asked in a soprano screech. (He never, ever answers any questions directly.) “Oooh yes,” he said, “that’s the spot right there,” he said gaining color, as I leapt off him in horror. / I think it was when he took me on an elephant ride at sunset that I started to get really fond of him. It’s been three years now. He comes and he goes. He delights and enflames and enrages me. He’s turns up in the oddest places wearing the oddest outfits. A true eccentric. Somehow I think I’d miss that knowing grin, those twinkling eyes, that tongue in cheek humor always laced with spice and the many belly-laughs he has given me. I’d miss his ebullient joi de vivre and the extra ginger he always sneaks into the Christmas gingerbread and the funny faces he paints on them when nobody is looking. I guess one just can’t fight the destiny of an oddball friendship between a leprechaun and a fairy, no matter how it starts out. I’ve grown to love him. After all he did lend me his silk hanky.

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