As always, another excellent work of art. Superb. She is truly a beautiful example of Wood Elf beauty. In fact if I didn't know any better, I'd say she is my Oblivion Wood Elf Langwen; Lanc=Naked/Disrobed; Gwend=Virgin/Maiden, the mother of my Skyrim Wood Elf Dragonborn Thuringwen; Thurin=Secret; Gwend=Virgin/Maiden.
Like mother, like daughter. Keep up the good work.
It's a lovely image, though very threatening.
Is there any way I can help? (I've been through this all before, myself.) (Or should I just shut up?)
But breaking the cycle of constantly returning to the mental anguish is important.
(That's unasked for advice, posted with great trepidation that I have intruded too far)
The situation I am in is on-going, thus the mental anguish is alas a bit constant. But I have at least reached a place of mental equilibrium, treading water so to speak, and not drowning. At least not yet. I am more or less waiting for something on one side or the other to change, which will force decisions. Most of the outcomes I can think of are "less good" than the present situation, hence my floating in this limbo state (have I used enough aquatic symbology here?) I am trying to keep my art going, for as you say concentrating on "making things" can keep one from dwelling on what one cannot change.
Thank you my friend.
*sends good karma down under to Australia to land on Ian*