Wednesday, November 7, 2007

getting ready

at first it was too long to post, so i clipped some stuff out. hopefully it goes up ok. im used to being so silent you kinda only hear my kitties and a creaky floor. the streaming quality makes it a little blurry sometimes and im a blinkaholic, but enjoy!


8 comments:

Anonymous said...

Got to love the stockings!

Anonymous said...

Lovely!

Speaking only for myself, I'd enjoy seeing some reaction from you when you unfreeze, rather than just continuing as if nothing had happened. Even if you are not aware of the passage of time while frozen, it seems to me you should notice when you've been moved. And I prefer it if you *are* aware while frozen, and when you are released you might react to having been frozen, or to what was done to you while you were frozen.

Of course, I'm sure there are other people who would give exactly the opposite request - so really, do what turns you and your photographer on, and we'll be happy.

Anonymous said...

PERFECTION!!!!!!

Just in my own thoughts I "DO" think that this one is truely one of your best ones yet.

Although a surprise reaction to you finding your self in a new pose once you are unfrozen like you going "what the" would realy go over well. but that's just me.

reading hynotist said...

Anything new coming soon?

It's been a month. :)

robolvr said...

I hope you're not frozen in place some where. :)

I *do* hope we see more of you in the near future.

Anonymous said...

Please respond to us.......We all are worried about you, and also want to see you posing again......you are missed. can't wait to see you fully mannequinized and glossy.......like plastic. It would be dreamy to see you totally made up like a real mannequin. with separation lines on your wrists and shoulders, and glossy makeup.........with a display stand like Mechana Doll from Stuckposing.com........PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE.......!!!!!!

Brandon said...

Happy New Year!

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