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Mittwoch, 30. März 2016

Writing Exercise 016

Here we go again; it's time for my weekly writing exercise.
Today's exercise is a description of Nature. I chose the camellia, that lives on my terrace, and I additionally challenged myself to make it a drabble. Enjoy. ;)
2016/03/30 – description of Nature: Camellia (Drabble)

Gnarly roots emerge from the soil; they coil into a trunk thin as a forearm, that spreads its twigs high up. Wind rustles in the deep green leaves; waxen ovals emerging from every stem. Their light green veins feel the pulse of the earth and fill the leaves with the sap of life. New shoots are already waiting for spring to come; they unfurl and aim for the skies. Amidst all the green there are blotches of perfection: countless crowns of beautiful blossoms dance to the tune of the breeze like blood red ballerinas. The camellia is in full bloom.

Samstag, 26. März 2016

Easter Challenge

I wish you all a happy Easter Day! :D
How goes the Easter egg hunt?
Today I present to you my painting for the Easter themed speed-paint challenge. Again I used acrylic on a 40 x 40 cm² canvas. I had one hour, but I only needed 41 min. Here it is:

Mittwoch, 23. März 2016

Writing Exercise 015

Since Easter is near, I have an early Easter egg for you. :D
This week's writing exercise is an Easter themed four times drabble, and I wanted to try a children's story for once. So here it is:
2016/03/23 – Easter story (4 x drabble)

Ina is looking forward to Easter. She likes bunnies and Easter eggs and jonquils. She knows Easter has something to do with Jesus. But she doesn't know Jesus so she doesn't get what the fuss is about. Maybe she will understand when she is grown up like her mom and dad. For now Ina is contented with searching for the Easter eggs the Easter bunny has hidden for her. Her mom always helps her and points out where to look. Ina thinks mom is good at searching. She does it all the time; be it her purse or her glasses or her keys. And because mom is so good at searching Ina decides to help the Easter bunny this time.
So on Easter Sunday Ina gets up very early and tiptoes through the house with her little basket in hand. Quietly she peeks into mom's and dad's bedroom. They are sleeping. The Easter bunny must be asleep also, because Ina can't find any eggs in the garden. When Ina is done she crawls into bed again.
She wakes when she hears her mom's loud voice. Sleepily she waddles into the living room. Her dad is on the phone and her mom sits on the sofa crying. Ina doesn't know what has happened but she doesn't want her mom to cry. It makes her sad, too. So she hugs her mom and tries to console her. “The police will be here shortly,“ dad says and so they wait. Soon the doorbell rings and two uncles from the police enter. “Somebody broke in and took all my jewelery,“ mom tells them.
Ina understands now why mom is so sad. She tugs at her sleeve. “Maybe the Easter bunny knows where your shinies are, mom,“ she suggests. „You just have to look for them.“
The uncles from the police look at each other, then one of them crouches so he can look Ina in the eyes. “Do you know where the Easter bunny has hidden your mother's jewelery?“ he asks.
Ina nods and whispers in his ear: “I helped the Easter bunny this year. But don't tell anybody.“
The man stands. “Well,“ he says to mom and dad, “seems like you have to go on Easter egg hunt.“ Ina helps her mom search the garden. And there beneath the jonquils they are. Everybody is happy again. Ina's Easter surprise has succeeded after all.

Freitag, 18. März 2016

Contest Candidates

So I decided to participate in a drawing contest for Spellstone, which is a browser CCG (card collecting game) on Kongregate. It is very exciting to me. :D
I made two entries for the categories Fanart and Hand Colored; and I used Indian Ink and Copic markers for both drawings.

The Fanart entry shows two characters, Decim and Groc (from right to left), who you can play as heroes.
http://woobox.com/qe4wru/vote/for/14381229

The Hand Colored entry is one of the cards you can collect. It is called Ebonfire Duelist.
http://woobox.com/qe4wru/vote/for/14399850

The contest ends on Friday, April 8th, 2016. But if you like my art, you can vote for me til Monday, April 11th, 2016. I'd be happy if you did. :D

Mittwoch, 16. März 2016

Writing Exercise 014

It's time for my weekly writing exercise again! :D
The task was to write a scene set in the place I wanted to go most. Quite a few places came to mind, e.g. Fukuoka in Japan where I would like to spend a part of my legal clerkship, or Geneva in Switzerland at the headquarters of the UN, or the International Maritime Court in Hamburg, Germany, or Michigan, USA and Scotland, GB where my dear writing buddies live. But deep down in my heart I know these places pale against the one most important to me.
Find out where that is in this double-drabble:
2016/03/16 - write a scene set in the place you want to go more than anything (double-drabble)

It's a late afternoon and the sun is shining. The air is fresh with the dawn of early spring, but warm enough to be outside. Clear blue skies reflect on the surface of a lake as deep as a valley. On the other side deer are grazing between the fir trees of the hills, unperturbed by the occasional strollers.
A Japanese maple tree whispers in the light breeze; its blood red leaves wave about happily like children's hands. The camellia tall as a man is in full bloom.
My boyfriend is with me; two holidaymakers sitting on the terrace, enjoying the togetherness and the view. We look at each other and share a kiss. A contented smile curls our lips. Time flies by when you revel in the moment, and this we do.
The doorbell rings. Our friends are finally here. My parents follow suit. We congregate in the garden. There we talk and laugh a lot until the sun goes down and we return inside; someone suggests parlour games and we have a good time. And I realise all the people important to me are here with me, and this is where I want to be.
I am home.

Montag, 14. März 2016

Fly Me to the Moon

This speed-painting is inspired by a song by Frank Sinatra as you can see. Again I used acrylic on a 40 x 40 cm² canvas for "Fly me to the moon"; unfortunately you might not be able to see on this photo that the white paint actually is silver and that it is a bit shimmering, so the space effects are enhanced. Out of the series this is my favourite painting. I hope you like it as much as I do. :D

Mittwoch, 9. März 2016

Writing Exercise 013

This week's writing exercise is about a Shougi (Japanese chess) proverb. It is right up my alley because I have a fanfiction series about Shougi proverbs going on on AO3. If you're interested you can read it here.
Moreover I wanted to try some contemporary fiction. So I chose to settle this writing exercise in the same world as the WIP I talked about in my vlog Contemporary Coincidents. The exercise is written from a different POV though, but it lets you catch a glimpse at what I'm doing there with my WIP.
Here it is:
2016/03/07 – Start the fight with a pawn sacrifice. (Japanese Proverb)

At the end of the century things were bound to happen.
The federal state of Dimmucria had always had very terse relationships with their Upsurdistanian neighbours. Both states were part of a confederation, the League of Lumberjia, and yet in parliament they liked to oppose each other on a regular basis. Their political squabbling rooted in centuries old traditions, it seemed, when the nations had not yet been founded and native tribes had roamed the lands. To the present day Upsurdistan and Dimmucria were rivals and disagreed in every which way.
The other member states of the League of Lumberjia were used to their antics and sidled with either of them depending on the issue at hand. None took their spats seriously.
It wasn't until the financial crisis in Upsurdistan and Dimmucria's refusal to shoulder their neighbour's debts that the League stirred in fear of being swept by the crisis. They had to react fast. Many emergency meetings of the governments were held; hard debates about the responsibilities of the confederation for their member states' well-being were fought, embargoes and bailout packages were granted, then denied and again considered.
Every day the media reported new incidents now.
In Dimmucria people marched against those packages while the Kingdom of Upsurdistan faced protests by the unemployed masses against the embargoes. Workers were migrating to the economically thriving Dimmucria while Upsurdistan's banks were sliding into bankruptcy. Upsurdistanian oil prices drowned like a sinking ship. The League of Lumberjia stayed indecisive and struggled for unity. Dimmucria's chancellor Boyana Firfeller and Upsurdistan's prime minister Jie Song met time and again to try and mend the differences, but parted offended.
Solutions to the crisis were yet to be found. A radical nationalist party, the “Beagles”, formed in Dimmucria and shocked the nation during the Easter elections by gaining those fifteen percent of the votes which both major parties, the conservative “Bears” and the labour party “Wolfs”, had lost. The financial minister of Upsurdistan resigned on short notice and all but fled the country. The summer was heated by minor riots in Upsurdistan's streets, mostly cars and shops were damaged. Then around Halloween a group of Dimmucrian tourists were insulted and assaulted in Upsurdistan's capital Allnear. Fires were started at a bi-national steel manufacturing firm near the Dimmucrian borders on Christmas. There was a huge commotion in both countries.
Finally on the last day of the century all of Lumberjia was shocked by the pictures of blown and burning skyscrapers, screaming people jumping out of windows and droning rescue helicopters flooding the TV screens; the financial district of Riverdale, the capital of Dimmucria, was attacked by a bomb. Hundreds of people died, and even more were injured. A country was in mourning.
It was then, when the financial motor of the League of Lumberjia was targeted and many people lost their lives in blood and fire, that the nations snapped out of it and all eyes turned to the Federation of Maddaloon. There the civil war and military regimen had finally bared their ugly fangs to all of what the League stood for. Freedom, human rights and liberty. And suddenly there was unity, suddenly the crisis became secondary to the imminent events. Sometimes all it needed for differences to be temporarily overcome were a common purpose, a threat to life or principles, and a sudden impact you couldn't ignore; all it needed was to start the fight with a pawn sacrifice to unite what used to be fractured. And so all of Lumberjia suddenly was at war.

Montag, 7. März 2016

News from Neverbeen Universe

Today I want to introduce the one WIP which is closest to publishing (I do have to rewrite though). Like my short story collection this work is settled in Neverbeen Universe, and the appearing characters are the most dear to me because they have been with me for a very long time.

But have a look at this short vlog and see for yourselves what this is all about. :)

Donnerstag, 3. März 2016

Towards the Sun

As you can see my speed-painting series is not complete yet. This one is called "Towards the Sun", and like the other paintings I used acrylic on a 40 x 40 cm² canvas.