Second Life Blogger & Photographer
Click for HD “Being a punk is about constantly surprising… Being a punk means systematically changing the image of yourself, being elusive, sabotaging cultural and political codes… Undermine, transform, exceed expectations. That’s what punk means to me.”― Nadya Tolokonnikova, Read & Riot: A Pussy Riot Guide to Activism Credits: Mesh Head: LeLutka Bento Head – […]
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Click for HD Last Christmas, I gave you my heartBut the very next day you gave it awayThis year, to save me from tearsI’ll give it to someone special ♫♪ ► Play ♪♫️ Credits: Jacket: Addams // Pandora Denim Jacket with Sweater @ Mainstore ❤ Top: Addams // Pandora Jeans with Belt @ Mainstore ❤ […]
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Click for HD “The cold embrace of the winter god is not for mortal maidens.”― Katherine Arden, The Bear and the Nightingale Credits: Top: *Just BECAUSE* Sorcha Dress @ Mainstore ❤ Mesh Head: LeLutka Bento Head – Cate 3.4 @ Mainstore ❤ Head Applier: [Glam Affair] Ophelia Applier [ Lelutka ] 007 – 20 RARE […]
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Click for HD Let’s count down the seconds ’til it’s over Wishing we could take it all away Reading between the secrets that I know you’ll never tell Oh, sweet liar, how you do it so well? ♫♪ ► Play ♪♫️ Credits: Dress: S&P Vera Dress + Shrug @ Uber ❤️ Mesh Head: GENUS Project […]
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Click for HD Credits: Dress: N-core Carin (Spider Web) @ Mainstore ❤️ Hair: Tableau Vivant // Witchy Granma – Common @ The Epiphany ❤️ Hat: Tableau Vivant \ Witch way – Hat – RARE @ Mainstore ❤️(Past Gacha Item) Heels: [Gos] Irina Pointed Zip Heels – Boutique @ Uber ❤️ Prop & Pose: ::WetCat:: ‘Bewitched’ […]
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Click for HD “The autumn wind is a pirate. Blustering in from sea with a rollicking song he sweeps along swaggering boisterously. His face is weather beaten, he wears a hooded sash with a silver hat about his head. The autumn wind is a Raider, pillaging just for fun.”– Steve Sabol Credits: Top: Blueberry – […]
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Click for HD The Lost Wanderer– D Awanis As for her, She might has forgotten where the home is in the world For she’s always everywhere— in every countries she crossed on every streets she wandered at every motels she spent the night above the sand and ocean breeze below the tallest buildings and crowded […]
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