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Mini is a taiwan cute model,she dressed bride
clothing that appeard at disuse house to show her expression of conflicting mood, happy or to be
afraid of losing freedom,this set was to express
some kind of story subject
(I am still afraid of the dark)
I slept with a nightlight until I went to college. And then I stopped sleeping with a nightlight so that Emily wouldn't make fun of me. haha.
Playing with the shadow of a frightened fork. Taken at sunrise.
Nikon F90X
Micro Nikkor 60mmm
Ilfrord HP5 @ 800
Kodak D76 stock
Nikon coolscan ED V
CS2 :Fixes, contrast and unsharp mask
“You have to leave …”
Lawrence … wait … what are you afraid of?”
“If anything ever happened to you … I’d never forgive myself …”
An extension from a piece of neck adornment I created earlier “Untamed Love”, I have further explored the idea of combining dark and light. Inspired by the script from the movie “Wolfman” … I wonder if there could have been a marriage between these two opposing realms … a love that could have been. If there ever were such a thing, it would have definitely involved the light of her, surrendering and embracing the night of him …
Essentially a mixed media piece, this handbound book combines polymer clay, paint effects, handtorn recycle paper, scrapbooking paper, silver and vintage filigrees, lace, wires, faux fur and various leathers. This book is coptic stitched with thick double black threads and the covers are mdf boards. This little baby measures approximately W5 x L4 x H1.5 inches.
Looking for things for the Cringe Book. These are the journals from age 11 to age 24. After that I kind of wrote less and less in journal form. (and more in blog form, how modern!)
..or actually the dark is afraid.
Illustration for Cosmogirl, for a letter from a reader who complains she's still uncomfortable in the dark(at 15 years of age that is).
We(the art director and I) chose to turn it around and make her bed so cosy that the 'monster' that may have been hiding under her bed had to leave the room.
Perdoné errores casi imperdonables, traté de sustituir personas insustituibles y olvidar personas inolvidables. Hice cosas por impulso, me decepcioné con personas cuando nunca pensé decepcionarme, más también decepcioné a alguien. Lloré escuchando música y viendo fotos, llamé sólo para escuchar una voz, y me enamoré por una sonrisa, pensé que iba a morir de tanta nostalgia y…tuve miedo de perder a alguien especial y terminé perdiéndolo. Pero sobreviví, y todavía vivo. No paso por la vida… y tú tampoco deberías sólo pasar… Vive. Bueno es ir a la lucha con determinación, abrazar la vida y vivir con pasión, perder con clase y vencer con osadía, porque el mundo pertenece a quienes se atreven...