Beauty, Sleep

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AstrangedbeaR
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Mon Nov 07, 2005 1:49 pm
AstrangedbeaR says... · Mon Nov 07, 2005 1:49 pm
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Kind of got the idea from this picture i saw of jennifer aniston. Altered a couple of things though and added some stuff. A beauty, asleep. Title slightly self explanitory really.
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Thu Nov 10, 2005 2:24 pm
thegirlwhofateloves says... · Thu Nov 10, 2005 2:24 pm
I like this one.
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Wed Dec 12, 2007 5:45 pm
M.B.Author says... · Wed Dec 12, 2007 5:45 pm
The only thing I can see is

Sorry, this picture is temporally unavailable

Can I do anything?

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Sat Dec 15, 2007 6:34 pm
Wolf says... · Sat Dec 15, 2007 6:34 pm
Yeah, I can't see it either. :?
everything i loved
became everything i lost.

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Sat Dec 15, 2007 6:48 pm
Nate says... · Sat Dec 15, 2007 6:48 pm
No, you see, that's the beauty of the image. Completely white, symbolizing the purity of sleep. Well done!




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Wed Dec 19, 2007 3:32 am
Snoink says... · Wed Dec 19, 2007 3:32 am
Look how old this thread is... ;)

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