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About Me Member Art Student HabibYuroslav16/Female/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 1 Year
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Wed Jul 29, 2009, 12:44 PM
I love getting letters. especially when they're long and from Wilton.

  • Mood: Sentimental
  • Listening to: Great Northern
  • Reading: Spider Speculations.
  • Eating: sonic things
  • Drinking: nothing :[

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Devious Info

  • Interests: the ability to let what doesn't matter truly slide
  • Favourite movie: Ghost World, Fight Club, Eternal Sunshine
  • Favourite band or musician: Crystal Castles <33, Say Anything, Bright Eyes, Cocorosie, Animal Collective
  • Favourite artist: Irving Norman, David Lynch, Banksy, Hokusai, Derek Boshier, Duchamp, Beardsley, Audrey Kawasaki, etc
  • Favourite poet or writer: Truman Capote, Chuck Palahniuk, David Sedaris
  • Favourite style of art: Surrealism
  • MP3 player of choice: zune
  • Personal Quote: that speech Clementine gives Joel, and that speech Charlie Bartlett gives Kip Crombwell
  • Tools of the Trade: paint, camera, pencil, pen

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Comments


:iconnightskyx:
If at first you don't succeed, try, try again. Then quit. There's no use being a damn fool about it.
W.C. Fields
:icongmcref:
i really love your work!

you seem to have a very good eye for great pics... great balance, lighting, colors... keep it up!!!

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:iconnightskyx:
i am wanting my lighter photograph! sendsend. or post?
:iconhabibyuroslav:
I will post in scraps!
:iconnightskyx:
i feel much depressed..i want to talk with you soon.
:iconucmorlale:
Thanks for the :+fav:

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...öte`den`beri`siz, öte beri siz...
:icondischanted-love:
I love all of your work alot of your pictures are beautiful.

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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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