EmeraldElegance

When footlights dim in reverence to prescient passion, forewarned my audience leaves the stage, floating ahead, perfumed shift, within the stammering silence. The face that launched a thousand frames, Betrayed by a porcelain tear, a stained career. You've played this scene before. I'm, the mote in your eye, I'm, the mote in your eye, a misplaced reaction. The darkroom unleashes imagination, in pornographic images in Which you will always be the star. Untouchable, unapproachable. Constant in the darkness, in the darkness. Nursing an erection, a misplaced reaction, With no flower to place before this gravestone. And the walls bec

Tonight I seem to be unable to sleep, so I did a new Gallery for you called Nonsense. I upload some work there that wouldn't fit in my Featured Gallery. But nevertheless I want to share it with you to hear your opinion and maybe it makes you happy :D Apart from that: Much love especially to Aziraal and Myccrets ;) ;) :squee: :squee:

Well, I suppose noone ever reads my journal here, but hey, know what, I collected 8500 votes in the Nikon Photo Contest and reached position 30 of 125480 entries. That means I am nominated to get judged by the jury, and maybe I will be lucky to win at least a Nikon shirt. Whoever found the time to vote for me, thank you very much. Here's the link again, so you can admire my work :D http://www.ichbin.nikonwelt.at/galerie/beitrag/84715