lately i've gotten back into making pop art again, and i'm loving it. so i have come to the decision to leave this account behind.
i will still post my poetry on here, but all photo manipulations, pop art and photography will now be located at ~lipstick-mistique
i don't expect many of my watchers to follow me to the mystical land of happy colours, but it would be charming if you did.
so to all of you who have supported me over these years,
love, peace, respect and anarchy for all!








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-mentally unstable and artistically insane-
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.: be my butterfly :.
check this out [link]
say you think
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My Gallery
-= I'm rotting inside my flesh turn to dust=-
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Live in fantasy...
Sometimes you need to know when to get the hell out of Dodge.
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Live in fantasy...
Sometimes you need to know when to get the hell out of Dodge.
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Se plantent le nez au ciel
Se mouchent dans les étoiles
Et ils pissent comme je pleure
Sur les femmes infidèles
(Jacque Brel)
[link] (my stock account)
I'm so glad you like it.
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.: be my butterfly :.
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