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Miss Cecily's stylized ballerina statue is twenty five years old. She suddenly moved to a new location. Her veneer needs restoration. I shot this series by moonlight, and a strand of tiny lights across the way...
I experimented with different effects to see what suited her the most. I can never decide these matters. I see something unique about each one...
iPhoneography
CandyDoll Lynn the Maid Gacha Bra, Pants and Boots
Truth Deja Hair
Ikon Hope Eyes Evening
Shakeup! Clau Matte Lips for Catwa Heads
Shiny Stuffs Catwa Glow Job Lashes
Glam Affair Dolly Catwa Applier
Catwa Annie Mesh Head
Maitreya Lara Mesh Body
Verocity Fiona and Oriana Poses
Scarlet Creative Cordelia Gacha Armchair and Cupboard
Bee Designs Haven Tree House Gacha Rugs
Dust Bunny Woodland Dreams Gacha Carved Wooden Screen, Rosey Suitcase and Doughnut Cake
Half-Deer Cozy Stringlights
A glamorous poolside evening in the countryside: champagne, warm string lights, glowing lanterns and a vivid sunset sky. The flash-lit figure in the foreground contrasts beautifully with the darker meadow and the softly illuminated party scene in the background, giving the image a polished fashion-editorial mood.
Created with AI / AI-generated artwork.
Our Christmas "tree"
Last year I found a Grinch tree, a potted lemon cypress, around 60cm/2", with an oversized red ball on top, bending the tree down. This year, my brother cut some branches from western red cedars we have in our backyard, then my mom bundled and shaped those into our 2024 Christmas tree. Merry Christmas!
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"A disastrous start to the decoration of a Christmas Tree, fake snow, needles, and fairy lights litter the floor, in the background the Christmas Tree has already fallen over..!"
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On a quiet winter’s night, the gentle glow of festive decorations shimmers across the still harbor waters. The historic façades and sailing ships, rendered in black and white, evoke a bygone era, while delicate points of light brighten the darkened sky. The contrast between tradition and a wintry mood creates a timeless atmosphere where history, contemplation, and holiday magic blend harmoniously.
As I got up this morning and let the dogs out the back door, the snow was gently glowing as it floated through the string of lights that were never taken down after summer :)
yuuum christmas lights :)
how's up my nose looking by the way? ahah
oh yes and please ignore my boobs. i was doing so many self timers, i guess that pulling up my shirt wasn't a top priority >:|
Week 43
The road trip to the party. I started this week off in Atlanta shooting a commercial for work. This was another one of those jobs that had us working on a beautiful golf course all day. There is something so amazing about these golf courses that I get to see. The scenery is so perfect that sometimes you almost can't believe your eyes. The job went well as usual and as soon as we wrapped we were back on the road heading home. We made it back on Wednesday night, just in time to help set up the office party for Friday. This was my first time going to one of these office parties due to me finally being of age. It was pretty amazing and I had a wonderful time though it is weird to watch a bunch of co-workers and people you have known your whole life to go completely crazy. On Saturday, the day after the party, I headed out with Eric, bought a new film camera, and shot some sunset scenes with him. Scott joined us later in the night and we ended up buying some pixie lights and tried to mimic the famous Instagram look that everyone likes to do. I think they turned out pretty cool!
I can't wait to see what this next week will bring!
a return to one of our favorite spots, the reel inn on the pch.
again, a bit crowded on a sunday night, but so what?
it is not so long ago since the last time we were here.