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I am a Deviant of Many Talents
lamento
23/Male/Canada
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Last Visit: 5 weeks ago
alex mellish
Art Zone
Personal Zone
Misc. Zone
This is the place where you can personalize your profile!
But, how?
By moving, adding and personalizing widgets.
You can drag and drop to rearrange.
You can edit widgets to customize them.
The left side has widgets you can add!
Some widgets you can only access when you get a premium membership.
Some widgets have options that are only available when you get a premium membership.
We've split the page into zones!
Certain widgets can only be added to certain zones.
"Why," you ask? Because we want profile pages to have freedom of customization, but also to have some consistency. This way, when anyone visits a deviant, they know they can always find the art in the top left, and personal info in the top right.
Don't forget, restraints can bring out the creativity in you!
Now go forth and astound us all with your devious profiles!
sweet jesus. since i last logged in my pageviews have tripled. i never would have imagined my mediocre photography would garner over 1500 pageviews. well, i guess this means you people actually like what you see. time to get out ye olde scanner and scan in the past years worth of photos i suppose.
not really. i'm barely active on DA right now. i check my messages, but that's about it. for some reason i'm just not in any mood to produce art lately
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Langue in me l’eco infranto / al truce sguardo dell’angelo cieco / rovina in me l’antica rima / nel cuor del cigno ferito è morente...
holy crap!
Neutral
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Anna Swift--
It's up to you to change. If you don't want to, you don't have to. But I do want to so I am changing.
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~Is Go Dté Tú No Mhúirnín Slán~
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Of course I'm out of my mind. It's dark and scary in there.
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like the breath upon your cheek
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Langue in me l’eco infranto / al truce sguardo dell’angelo cieco / rovina in me l’antica rima / nel cuor del cigno ferito è morente...
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like the breath upon your cheek
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Langue in me l’eco infranto / al truce sguardo dell’angelo cieco / rovina in me l’antica rima / nel cuor del cigno ferito è morente...
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