golden mirrors

“i find myself at times wondering what might’ve become of the girl with the beautiful golden mirror, but such fantasies have no place amidst reality.”

so like, morrigan is ashamed of loving fancy stuff, and forces herself to dismiss them because her upbringing has forced her to only consider survival and power to be worthy goals, right? so i feel like she’d start out in origins with much more practical clothing and only start wearing stuff like her canon outfit after some time spent recovering from flemeth’s influence… but idk, that’s just my onion

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:’) naawww (gif via x)

“Isak, my man. Why is this shirt laying here?” Mahdi picked the dark fabric up from where it laid by the door of their new flat. Isak looked up from where he was collecting up empty beer cans, raised his brows.

“Oh, im tossing that out. It got too short for me.” Isak shrugged and continued to tidy up. Mahdi considered the shirt in his hand, unfolded it and held it up in front of him. 

“Can I have it?”

Mirrored

Another Reitdiephaven visit. This is a blend of two images. One base expose, one for the highlights and reflection in the water. Edited in Photoshop, Lightroom and Nik Software. Post processing inspired by Mike Kelley and Elia Locardi (fstoppers tuto’s). Next week I’ll edit some again. Shot enough through golden and blue hour.