This is not at all a new work that I did for the competition. It's reminds me in many ways that there is more to strive for, more to explore. But mostly, it reflects my love for the characters of this group.
Also, I'm new here on this site, and I'll try to develop my social skills a little and post a variety of content. Enjoy.
everything i've ever let go of has claw marks on it
Frank Bidart The Third Hour of the Night / Ashe Vernon IT'S A CIRCUS AND WE ALL PAID TO BE HERE / unknown / Rachel Swirsky A Memory of Wind / unknown / unknown / @borzoidaily
One thing I noticed and really like about this screenshot is that the photos floating around are not only of the people who participated in the last game with Alice, but they are also of the very moments she did the three-point inspection of them in Ashes of Memory.
Pardon the low quality on some of these images, but you can still sorta see the overlap.
This means there is a good chance that the photo with Norton is a screenshot of when Alice will do the same inspection on him, as she has not yet done that.
A tiny preview to Ashes of Memory part 3, if you will. I see that the backgrounds of the other photos don't necessarily coincide with the settings in AoM, so that can still be a subject to change. The poses, however, seem to align well.
anyways when richard siken said "if you can point to it, you don't need a word for it. you only need a word for it when it's no longer there"
and when tolkien said "but of bliss and glad life there is little to be said, before it ends; as works fair and wonderful, while still they endure for eyes to see, are their own record, and only when they are in peril or broken for ever do they pass into song."
and when claudia said "diaries are friends of last resort"
we don't see madeleine and claudia in their months together because their happiness was created in the present and presence of each other, and captured only in the eyes of the other. there's no need to share to strangers what was already shared between the people it mattered most to. the voyeurs of the world will only ever see the outline of where pleasure lies.