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Since childhood I liked sweets now at a venerable age, I was still addicted to them. You can not pass in front of a candy store and not stop at the window, I approach so much that sticks to the glass nose just like a child's appetite.
Eyed look every cake in hand and I imagine the taste, flavor and fragrance ingredients. I sit for a while so admired and dreaming, then I stick my hand in my pocket and remove my wallet.
I sighed open even though I know I make enough money but just to check. Only a miracle could fill and how nothing miraculous does not stick to me see the same amount to the last coin. I resign and stick my nose to the window again and continued to watch. Time passes careless and I have to go.
Me away from the window about 10 steps all the sweets and suddenly the thought flashed me an idea. I get money from a cake but maybe have enough for some candy.
I hurried back to the window and stick my nose in the right portion of the window where you are exposed to dozens of varieties of candy, they look colors, aroma and taste dream and again sigh when filling out my wallet to do the math.
When they are poor and greedy, I would by one of each, but such a mosaic than even the price of a cake. I resign and leave for the second time. Better not take any candy than to omit any sort.
And do not get to go too far the other idea is emerging. Maybe I can take a small cup of ice cream.
Ran back to the window and stick my nose where I placed the refrigerator beside large metal vats overflowing with ice cream of all kinds. My eyes run from one container to another and they start to feel going cold cream and flavor of each kind
When i take out my wallet to recalculate notice that inside the store i”m followed by dozens of eyes. Perhaps i give a funny show with my indecisiveness and excessive appetite. I am ashamed and go before the window before I took as a beggar.
I like to get some candy or pity cake would be beneath my dignity. I still feel able to gain money to buy my candy dreams.
In my trips I hope that I will meet many windows with sweets and maybe one of them will find the perfect combination to get my money and then I will come and I will take victory worthy sweets desired. I'll sit at a table and I enjoy every bit of cake in the sight of those who laughed at me.
Aaaah! Excuse me! I hope you understand that windows are sites, money and sweets are my stories ..... and sweets are you , girls that I admire!
by Tonko Alexander
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Created 10/06/2014 The other day I said that I saw “my unrequited love” and that this turned me inside out but it was just that, there was something that gave me cover. Now that I more or less quiet, I want to tell you all that I have lived in a few hours ..... ..... I left work after the program and on the way home market was the first stopping point. The list is large, quickly filled two large bags of raffia. It was hot, I was dressed as the morning was really cold thick, bags were heavy and tired, I barely crawled home. I had about 20 yards to go up the street leading to my building when I see in my face girl you call "my love unrequited." It was on the sidewalk, with the child by the hand and was talking to someone. And she saw me because he started to turn his head towards me when when to party. I passed by it, throwing all our eyes and we overcame it all with the thought that even this time fate was against me. I had my hands full with luggage and she was with child and talk to a person and After 10 meters I turned on the street that I was going to block and I did only a few steps and I felt watched. I turn my head and see how passing through the street, baby hand and looking at me. So I went further, I'm staring back at her, watching her get away, went up the street and disappeared after a block. I just got home, not feeling the weight bags, I was not tired but turned upside down because this time either, a-7-a time I failed to introduce myself and to leave a business card with my details. After so many years of exchanging glances want to give him a chance to converse with me if you want to. I ate with thoughts lost and with a heavy heart but I knew mockery planned by fate is not over yet. I had a way to do ..... I get a call from my parents who wanted to give me some trays and grates from the stove. They had taken a new one and I needed them to bake more pies at once. Do not change me, only my shoes and go. For short stay only 2 bus stops, do I still get nothing but the keys and have among the blocks with his hands in his pockets and thoughtfully. Get faster and get two big bags of raffia that no longer leg but it punches well gather the thought that maybe I'll download it because of nerves made cynical fate. I had no idea what was coming and how sadistic can be the fate of us men ..... Out of the building where my parents live and I head to the bus station because the bags were heavy and darkness begins to fall apart. Arriving at the station leave the bags down, overturning an infernal noise of empty tables and I get to watch the sunset reflected in the windows of the building across the street waiting bus. My mind was taken by "unrequited love" but the 6 th Sense warns me that they looked Eyes rotate station away from me and I see a girl turned to face me. A swiftly and without intent, so that a finding of a present .... around 18, long blonde hair copper height between 1.60 and 1.50, well connected and attractive forms .... . Las assessment for the station bus stop, grab bags with hope and get on at the back door because it is more room on the platform and let the bags down and I start bar near the door and a glimpse sideways as she goes door next to the driver. The bus stop was only one person, so that was standing at the door in the middle. All seats were free. I see that through all the bus and sits in the last row of chairs facing me and take out she’s phone and begin to look at the screen, leaving me time to keep me a notice. Only now, at the light, I see better and remain stunned. It has a smooth skin, white, a little doll's mouth, in fact all her looks like a doll and when finished reading, put the phone in his pocket and looked up at me a couple of huge gray-green eyes ..... I can feel her eyes scanned me from head to foot and then how it clicks in my eyes. I blush all, just like a kid, I'm wearing a tracksuit trousers and a flannel shirt and sort of standing have some tennis shoes are all homemade clothes, worn ..... and more and carry around two bags with raffia table .... looks exactly like the homeless who gather irons and bottles to sell them and earn a half of vodka genocide. We sat and watched it, I was fascinated by the contrast between the mouth of those tiny, beautifully shaped lips, full and huge eyes. I have not even felt when they passed two stations and had to get off. I left the station and we still looked up bus departed too much longer to see. I collapsed on the bench in the station and my head several times in the pillar which supported the roof of the station to calm down, that I could tell .... Who am I? I shook her beauty and her gaze lowered to the depths of my soul, breaking the old doors locked and giving forth feelings seized there forever? And if we were talking, wonder what I could to give myself who are at the twilight of life ...... Perhaps it's better to stay with the memory of a beautiful girl, i do not know her and i will not see her again ..... by Tonko Alexander
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Retrouvailles ~ルトロヴァイユ~ Best of Saori Sakura vol.2(ave;new)- D-STAGE
Created: Wednesday, 21. May 2014 Time 12:39.
Note - Pictures Belongs to: KAMW http://asasd93.blog.me/ Please Promote this beautiful girl! ……..She took with her on a beam of blue light , and rode up to a house hidden in a dense forest . I entered the only room that formed the house was modest , seemed left but not too often used . I remained motionless by the door but Moon Goddess began to walk around the room as if checking something
In later after seeing that all was well explained : - Here is my refuge, where I hide when I want to get rid of the position of Goddess , the duties , the courtiers and servants of my palace . I come here and dream about being a normal girl . I dream I'm in love and I wait for my lover , this is the house where we live , our children will be born here and be happy as a family . - It is a beautiful and peaceful! I said whatever with a shrug . I was near of a Goddess and that it does not impress me , I visited countless worlds , so nothing could surprise me . I just wanted to learn what she promised . - Looks weird in your clothes ! Please dress with kimono on the corner of the bed ! I reluctantly complied . I believe it is a fad to them or if they were coming , do not go too far out . When I was ready , she took went in front of a mirror and she arranged the folds of the kimono that was my ignorance on how I dress .
Then he headed in a corner of the room where there was a stove and a tea service . - I'm thirsty ! Make me some tea ! - Goddess ! I do not know the tea ceremony and do not want to offend you with my ignorance ! - I went down to your room , we traveled together , I helped to dress and we're alone here , do you think I will not mind that ? I just want to drink tea with you , no matter what you do . I sat on the stool in front of stove and began to arrange the wood into the firebox . I took a piece of tinder and flint and after several attempts I managed to pull a few sparks that fell on tinder thus obtaining a piece of embers . I put the coals on a piece of paper and gently blow I managed to make a flame appear that I put it in the wood stacked . I put water in a clay pot and put the bowl on the stove . Remains only to wait for the water to boil Goddess always stood behind me holding a hand on my shoulder . When he saw that thread started out steam from water gave me a lacquered wooden box . - Inside is wood of the Tree of Wisdom ! Put a piece as a grain of rice and pour boiling water over it . I'm tired , I'm going to lie in bed . I have not returned any moment nor I said anything , it was not necessary , I could hear the rustle of silk on her every move . When given hot water , I took a wooden tray and put her two cups . Probably in bed watching me closely to everything I did . - Put one cup ! We passed the first kiss so that we can drink from the same bowl ! I complied and put the cup back on the shelf . I opened the box and immediately spread a wonderful fragrance in the room . I hardly found a piece of wood of the right size and put it gently on the bottom and when hot water touched wood it is completely dissolved in water colored with yellow gold . I approached the bed and knelt , holding out the tray .
He took the cup with delicate movements and brought it to she lips as if kissing the liquid and then put back the bowl . - I've had enough ! You can drink all the tea ! I drank and I sips , unable to take my eyes from the Goddess . Heat by the tea and looked me wrapped in a dizzying whirlwind making me dizzy like the hottest drink . - Can you lie next to me if you're sleeping ! I will watch you and I will guides you in dreams ! I slept beside her , taking care not to touch her but watching her and wanting to take her to the world of dreams ........ by Tonko Alexander
prologue
After being so brutally snatched near my sweetheart days full of despair followed by repeated attempts to get back into her world. In vain I tried to slip in focus or dream until it was all surrounded by barriers that we could not win.
At last, exhausted, I split my soul piece waste, to sustain worlds and at least they should be happy and I was pulled into the real world. I was drained of any feeling cold and empty also sidereal space. I saw my real life like an automaton, performing what I asked without thinking, without feeling, just by virtue of inertia.
The hardest part was my night sleep no matter how tired coming so I was still sitting on the bed and looked through the window at the stars begging them to keep me still empty of all feeling.
After a while through my window began to see the moon, initially as a bright arc of a circle of the then growing up to get perfectly round and shiny. Then I remembered that there Moon Goddess and began to pray them.
I prayed so intensely that she listened to me and went down on a beam of blue light through the window beside my bed. He listened to my prayers and finally smiling caressed me on the cheek
. At felt wet tears when stretched fan and picking a tear to one of the blades. He watched fascinated as the tear and a much later said:
- You're as empty and cold as outer space! All I can do for you is to open to you my realm, Shadow World. It is a cold world and dark, the shadows come alive and each has her story. I'll teach you to listen!
She leaned on my pasted perfumed red lips on my lips so any hint of absorbing heat or light from me.
So I discovered that in the deepest darkness I have a shadow ......
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