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Me & Edgar Allan Poe


Romping around the art studio in a pair of combat boots I've loved since high school and a new pretty dress c/o DailyLook, while making a few last minute adjustments to Edgar before moving forward with another painting.

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Mindy Erazo said…
beautiful images

xx
Mindy

www.mindyerazo.com
holly j said…
I love Edgar! Do the cases work for droids?
Charlotte said…
The dress really suits you xx

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