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See, we can get even cuter.
This and the one above wetaken in a little clearing we found for a picnic, that was essentially secluded, although peopel occassionally wandered by on the road and asked us questions and shattered the rather spectacular illusion. Here, Patty smirks, demonstrating I'm not the only evil one!
Pictures like this are the most satisfying to me in a lot of ways, but it's hard to explain why. I like images that capture a different sort of intelligence in the eyes than that that is native to me. It's like when acting is just right or the manifestation of how I feel when I'm writing well. The only me in this picture is in my damn delicate ankles.
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Date: 2007-10-02 03:52 am (UTC)Random Moment:
Sunday, I am slated to work in a lab scene in the haunt where I will be, in effect, something like Jan from The Brain that Wouldn't Die.
My character has to talk to two animated skulls.
One sounds like Peter Lorre.
The other? Like Snape.
When Fandoms Collide!
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Date: 2007-10-02 12:38 pm (UTC)That last portrait of you is exquisite and very telling.
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