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|I suggest looking at the folders along the side of my gallery- I'm very organized in categorizing things, and the Featured Gallery and the Newest Gallery are messes here (and driving me batty!)|
trans.she had burgundy locks that appeared bedraggled yet vivacious and flocculent, matching her sanguine cheeks. large, masculine hands which were soso venerable yet soso elegant and an aura of vulnerability yet unwavering power.trans. by bowie-loon123
her eyes were almost ebony. deep, dark but entrancing; worthy of admiration and envy.
her face was an image of (im)perfection. blue lips, tragic smile and porcelain skin. everything - all the tears, vexation, suffering - concealed yet emphasized within a convincing and immaculate mask.
once it was removed, (s)he was still beautiful.
|I'm a lighting design student: my adventures in art school include classes in photoshop, costuming, design (not just for lighting), painting, and so on.|