The Maternal Muse.
Good (Grey) day human’s! Tis’ drab and tis’ dark….. and such opressing matter has me feeling all kinds of lethargically uninspired, to do anything other…
modelling
Storms of the Purple Dinosaur kind.
H ello readers! Sorry for the vanishing-act interlude, it’s been helluva month, since I last put pen to paper. Not only has they’re been…
Destination Unkown.
Considering my categorical youth, I’ve herded my fair share of shoddy years, under my swiftly approaching 25 belt. But this year of the baa-baa black sheep…
“NO MORE CONTOUR!”
Oh hey!… Madame Tussauds called… Yeah, they want Michael Jacksons, 1982 Thriller, facial Wax Work back. CONTOURING. This surly to God, HAS to be one…
The Devil wears Diamante.
O h heck! Its just another celluloid, from the gruesome twosome, Paul Ottey and I. OK, so that depiction may be a smudge too strong. But…
Brunch at Blondies.
O h snap! It’s only a delicious, new, mini motion picture, by the nothing short of awesome, Buki Koshoni. Be sure to explore, his on…
One Thousand Days of Darkness.
E vening peoples of inter-world. It’s been another ‘longer than id like to address’ stint of un-blogging lastingness, since my last rant about God knows…
Girl Meets Light.
Stunning visuals courtesy of Glen Wilkins Photography. Model: Raphaella With Love x
Spine Rain.
S o I’m having one of them weeks/months, that’s categorically nose-dived into oblivion-some new depths, in the piranha filled tank of anxiety’s, that I call my life. Great……
Peaches & Pearls.
A little mid week homage, to the fifty-something shades of.. what not. With diamonds & pearls, Raphaella x
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