Story of Evangeline (part 1)




I was never good at writing about myself, although I am a very introspective person. I live in my own world, waxed, frozen in time, lost in my thoughts miles away from what people call: The real world.
My world is just mine, safe, secure, magical and happy, I rule it with all the grace [...]

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Story of Evangeline (Part 2)




Sometimes I believe I was born too late, that I would be better off in the nineteenth century or in the Celtic or Viking era. I do live in sort off magical place, with a lot of Victorian castles that invoke daydreams about times past. Good thing is, they will usually let me have photoshoots whe[...]

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