Hi! I’m Mandi. I’m an artist, writer, musician, actress and pinup. You can look at some of my pinup photos on www.brokendollz.com and at www.myspace.com/indie_junkie where you can also learn a little bit more about me. My art medium of choice is pastels and charcoals. I also am starting Doodle Jeans which I will put up samples of eventually. I love to write poetry and am also working on a novel that will loosely be based on my life experiences. I play piano and sing, but I also dabble in guitar, bass and drums. I love art and I think there is no greater therapy than searching within the pain, suffering, happiness, anger or whatever emotion you choose to create something beautiful (even if it is only in your eyes). Beauty is in the eye of the beholder and I hope some of you see some beauty in the art I enjoy creating for the world to see.
Mandilicious is a member of All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Art of Erotic Visions, Black and White Photography, Cartoon Paddock, Collective Collage, Dia De Los Muertos - Day of the Dead, Fashion and Editorial Photography, For the Love of Cats , 1 image a day , Glamour, Gods and Goddesses, Love & Romance , Masterpiece: Photography, People and Portraiture Photography, Photography 101, Pinup, Tattoo, Piercing and Body Modification, The Adult Group, The Artistic Nude, Theatrical and Staged Photography and WMG.
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She’s frustrated. / Tired of being no one. / Tired of being nothing / To everyone and / Forgotten.
A riot of souls, / Marching against the greater evil. / The sounds of the innocent crying…
...One thing leads to another. / Bridges are crossed, / Paths are burned, / Or however that story goes…
...A heart breaks, / But no one hears it, / And the person who broke it / Is miles away…
...I am a human. / Not a slave, / And not a robot, / But flesh and blood. / Mind, heart and soul. / A soul that will rebel…
...I am just a phantom of grief. / No end in sight and no relief. / Kill me ‘cause I want to die / If it will end these tears I cry…