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About Me Member Experimental Photographer bubbles198721/Female/United Kingdom Recent Activity Deviant for 2 Years
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  • Current Residence: London
  • Interests: photography. music. gigs
  • Favourite movie: Almost Famous
  • Favourite band or musician: Bullet for my valentine, Papa Roach, Stone Sour
  • Favourite genre of music: Rock
  • Favourite photographer: Marianne Harris, Tim Walker, Nick Stevens, Paul Harries
  • Favourite style of art: Darkroom - black & white

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~vuk4:iconvuk4: Sep 21, 2008, 3:13:57 PM
YOUR ART IS AMAZING !
KEEP UP WITH GREAT WORK ! :)

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Cut Your Flesh and Worship Satan
~bubbles1987:iconbubbles1987: Oct 5, 2008, 4:34:53 PM
thanks! :)

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Nothing is forever
~vuk4:iconvuk4: Oct 6, 2008, 11:50:05 AM
YOu are welcome !

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Cut Your Flesh and Worship Satan
*xmarvel:iconxmarvel: Mar 27, 2008, 4:54:37 PM
thankyou:heart:

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keep on playing those mind games together ♥
~Moth-called-Marigold:iconMoth-called-Marigold: Feb 24, 2008, 5:13:03 AM
Thank You again. You restore my faith. :hug: :heart:

mM.

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A chinese philosopher once had a dream that he was a butterfly. From that day on, he was never quite certain that he was not a butterfly, dreaming that he was a man.
*karil:iconkaril: Jan 1, 2008, 7:10:05 AM
:thanks: for the support ..!! :rose:
~javier20042009:iconjavier20042009: Dec 25, 2007, 6:10:11 PM
did I thank you?

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No way dude it was mine first!
=cubstock:iconcubstock: Oct 4, 2007, 1:33:48 AM
why thanks a lot for the :+fav: on my field of dreams pic [link] its muchly appreciated :hug:
~Moth-called-Marigold:iconMoth-called-Marigold: Sep 14, 2007, 7:38:42 AM
Thank You very much for the fav again. :thanks: :heart:
:butterflytwo:

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A chinese philosopher once had a dream that he was a butterfly. From that day on, he was never quite certain that he was not a butterfly, dreaming that he was a man.
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