The night of the living dead. All Hallows' Eve. The evening before All Hallows' Day, when the confused restless dead return to the world of the living. It is their task to propitiate them with gifts, to show them that, although passed away, they are still a part of the world. Welcome and not feared. Only that way they can peacefully move on to another life...

Since this time it was an actual Cosplay I wore for the Hallowe'en Ball, please go looking for further information and pictures on the page of the Clicker. But PLEASE! Before you do so, read my info on The Last Of Us, for your own safety!  Thank you!

Originally the night where the dead came back into the world of the living; the gloomy, cold night that initiated the beginning of darker times, of winter. People have at last overcome their fears. Children, meant to represent those spirits, are now nothing more than greedy little folks, having fun collecting tons of unhealthy things. And too often, the spirits are so high-mettled that even a flicker of refusal, or solely not being at home while they roam the streets can upset them within a blink, leaving behind nothing but a swath of destruction. That of course, would correlate with the origin of Hallowe'en, but being true to the cause does not justify the loss of innocence.

Two sides of a coin. Tradition, belief, fear -  becoming tradition, bustle, fun when you turn time.

I personally don't mind, as long as nothing and no one is harmed, as well as the origin not forgotten.

Tomorrow is the day. The day to honour the dead in silence. So have fun tonight. :)

But do also not forget that not everyone connects this night to positive memories. Especially tomorrow, we remember those who are not with us anymore, some of those might have even left in the very night, or tonight, many years ago. Forever lost, yet there, in our hearts, forever. Maybe we meet them again one day. Whether in our dreams, in our memories, or somewhen after we left our own shells. No real remedy for some, but to believe is the strongest remedy...

Ariel's Accident

Wellllll, sh*** happens. ;P

Although I felt absolutely sick - and still do, I just had to get this to the people. Walking around on the campus was quite fun, but unfortunately due to the massive red hair, most people missed the Dinglehopper. >:[ Only one kindly tried to explain how to get to the med uni. lol But yeah, mostly people just saw a girl with red hair. Meh. I gotta go to bed , before it gets any worse.

Dinglehopper made by me (real steel fork, steel headband, hot glue, nail polish, permanent marker)
Photos are selfies. Hard to tell, eh?

Severus' Loss

33 years later, it is still horrible.

Yeah. 33 years now. Fan-woe. The end.

Me as Sev
wig head, pillow and cloths as Lily. Yes. It's a corpse. :|
self-timer photos

I'm going to bed now.

Incessantly the sand trickles, the candle burns down, the existing falls apart. Solely the process of decay is for eternity, never stops. The Evansescence, the Mother of the Course of Time. Incessantly the sand trickles. When it has left its vessel, to the other, it starts anwe. She takes care in, complete silence, that nothing stands still. Steadily. Hidden in the Fogs of Uncertainty, she controls, in actual fact, the Renewal...

It was indeed interesting to watch the people's reaction in such silence, like the omnipresent Mother, in soft broad daylight pacing through the inner city of Graz, as white as the fog she hides in, cautiously holding the hourglass and constantly taking care for the sand to never stop trickling. From scepticism to curious pudency, to excitement or even fear. Oh and a saleswoman cat-called at me multiple times, dumbfounded about not receiving an answer, what I was advertising for. Guys! Is this the only reason for slipping into another? TURNING A PROFIT??? Also you will decay! I ensure you, as true as I can claim to know that cessation of time is impossible. Even when it sometimes feels to us like the time has stopped, basically we only moved too fast at that moment...