I know where this creativity is comming from...

I know that I am a creative person, who is inspired by absolutely everything but the past days have been so crazily productive that I started to wonder: what is goind on?
Now  I know. It is the exam-time-high; commonly occuring the months around a term's end. Lucky me for not having exams just yet, but the time of studying is definitely to begin now, I can feel it - and my calendar approves.

It almost seems like the past days have been themed: we had pencil-and-writing-day, watercolour-and-comic-day and now we had photoshop-day; today's work concluding with a collection of what i call "justfirstagethings" which is, as you might have guessed; justgirlythings in Silmarillion-edition.

But it is quite many, so for those interested, I will link the two sets here and here.
Warning, this is my kind of humor - even worse, this is feanorian kind of humor.

The actual photomanipulation can be found here *does dramatical gestures of magic to conjure up a link*
I can only say that the original image of me running in costume was quite fun to make - sprinting about like a crazy deer at HobbitCon, hoping for at least one photo to turn out decent -  sometimes that running also included battlecries (; ah, the things we do for art...
I do have a few more action shoots planned; I've done horseriding since I was six years old, that is all I am going to say about that ;)

I do feel like I should mention, that I didnot neglect my studies today - and especially not my work for driving theory - although I've had moments after university where I was close.
But now that duty is done and workout is over I have two to three more hours to myself, out of which one is dedicated to writing (time to hurry up with the happy ending for fic no 1 that I can write more about the miseries of fic no2. My heart is longing for some drama, now more than ever.)

Look at this gorgeous tree I met today!

*sigh* the weather is so beautifully foggy lately! Mist so thick that even your elfeyes cannot see further than a few meters! I know most people don't enjoy it as much, but I love the eerie feeling and looks and could walk through the forest for hours and hours - even looking out of the window is such a pleasure! How very enchanting - it is about the best time to read creepy poetry and listen to the rain gently beating aginst the windows...

What a perfect time for a kitty-snuggle-session after ^~^

The little gentleman successfully claiming attantion