Photo by Sita Mae (sitamae.tumblr.com) in Pittsburgh,PA March 2012.
Model/MUA: Me (Deanna Deadly)
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Deanna Deadly (Me!) by Sita Mae (sitamae.tumblr.com) in Pittsburgh,PA. March 2012. Find more of me at: www.facebook.com/modeldeannadeadly
Booty and Feets by T.H. Taylor NSFW. December 2010. Find more of my work at: www.facebook.com/modeldeannadeadly
Friday I shot w/ @collinjrae again! He is awesome. He shot some amazing polaroids/film shots as usual and we blabbed about music. Collin has some seriously great taste in music and he burned me a ton of CD’s. Thanks to him Im overdosing on french post punk right now. Music is, has been and always will be my greatest passion in life. Here’s an image from our first shoot back in May 2010 I beleive It was.
Another by Gary Breckheimer from October 2010. Model: Me
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“The New York Marble Cemetery is a cemetery located in the interior of the block bound by East 2nd and 3rd Streets, Second Avenue, and the Bowery in the East Village, Manhattan, New York City. It should not be confused with the nearby New York City Marble Cemetery which is entirely separate, and was established one year later.
About 2100 burials are recorded in the Cemetery’s written registers, most from prominent professional and merchant families in New York City.”
Nikki Sebastian above (www.nikkilovestrouble.com) and Me under (Deanna Deadly). Taken by Josh Marks http://www.modelmayhem.com/284678 in Washington D.C. during my East Coast roadtrip in October.
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Taken in Dallas, TX when I was there Mid November.
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“I loved her then and I guess I love her still
Hers is the face I see when a certain mood moves in
She lives in my blood and skin
Her wild feral stare, her dark hair
Her winter lips as cold as stone
Yeah, I was her man
But there are some things love won’t allow
I held her hand but I don’t hold it now
I don’t know why and I don’t know how
But she’s nobody’s baby now”
