| I pretty much run off of a miscellaneous muse. Most of what you will see here is probably my more morbid side. Though I do love taking pictures of nature and flowers after a rainfall, I find those kinds of photos very classic in their own way. So you may see some of that here as well.Photography is my passion, I am a bit of an amateur, Okay in a lot of ways. But I know what I am doing all the same.I'm told I have a natural eye and what can I say other than well, I agree. I work with whatever materials are on hand and make them look damn good while doing so. I am my own model usually, simply do to the fact few people enjoy rolling around in fake blood(crazy right?). I will be going to college soon to become more knowledgeable in this subject. I also enjoy writing quite a lot, but usually I am too timid to share. Maybe sometime I will post what I have written, in the mean time observe with an open mind. Blessed Be ~Mannequin aka Paige |
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- Current Residence: Somewhere in Maine
- Interests: Horror Movies, Graphic Novels, Music, steak, bubbles, unicorns, blahblahblah
- Favourite movie: Cradle Of Fear
- Favourite band or musician: Nirvana or COF
- Favourite genre of music: Metal or Grunge
- Favourite artist: Victoria Frances
- Favourite poet or writer: Too many to name
- Favourite style of art: Anything dark or conceptual
- MP3 player of choice: My boring white nano that has yet to be updated since 05
- Favourite game: Vampire: The Masquerade - Bloodlines
- Favourite cartoon character: Betty Boop
- Personal Quote: My mind is my worst enemy
- Tools of the Trade: Fake blood and whatever falls into place
- Website: http://www.myspace.com/monarchzombie
- AIM: autumnxxfairy
- Yahoo: lefay4
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Only the impossible can do the impossible
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I wonder about death I who may never know It looks much like ecstasy, the way they open their mouths as they drown, the way their fingers dig into your skin Their eyes are wide and startled and they Thrash in your hands as though with an excess of passion
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I wonder about death I who may never know It looks much like ecstasy, the way they open their mouths as they drown, the way their fingers dig into your skin Their eyes are wide and startled and they Thrash in your hands as though with an excess of passion
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Only the impossible can do the impossible
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I wonder about death I who may never know It looks much like ecstasy, the way they open their mouths as they drown, the way their fingers dig into your skin Their eyes are wide and startled and they Thrash in your hands as though with an excess of passion
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I wonder about death I who may never know It looks much like ecstasy, the way they open their mouths as they drown, the way their fingers dig into your skin Their eyes are wide and startled and they Thrash in your hands as though with an excess of passion
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