Alexis Tobin
Profile
I’m Alexis
I wish I could say that I’ve been shooting for 15…30…so many years, but I haven’t. I have been doing extensive work for about a year now. Thats it. I have not taken any photography courses, everything I do I taught myself.
I take photos to express and capture emotion so I can share it with you
I shoot with an Olympus Evolt E500 and a Nikon D40
Email
alexisbailey@mymelody.com
Groups
Alexis Tobin is a member of ! Abandoned Asylums & Hospitals !, ! HAIRSTYLES !, *Alice in Wonderland*, 1620, 1:1 Macro Photography (Limit: 2 posts per 24 hour period), All About Flowers, Art Inspired by Dreams, Art of Erotic Visions., As Is, Beginner's Expressions, Black and White Photography, Childhood, Children-The Power of Raw Emotion , Compassion, Courage & Friendship, Creative Fashion Photography, Creative Inspirations - [2pw], Digital Modern Portraiture, Dirty pretty things., Everyday Women, Fashion and Editorial Photography, Fine Arts, First Things, Freedom to Shine, Glamour, Graphic Editing 101, Happy Haven Photography Limit 2 images per day, Hardcore Punk, If it doesn't belong, Let There Be Rock!, Love & Romance , Multiracial Beauty, Myths, Legends and Fairytales, Nostalgic Art and Photography, Pacific Northwest , People and Portraiture Photography, Pinup, Portraits in Natural Light, Railway Art and Photography, Rockabilly, Self Portrait, Sets of Two, Soul Mates NEED CO-HOST, Street Photography and Photojournalism, Symbolism in Art, Tease Me (NO Explicite NUDITY!) 2 per 24 hrs, The Eyes Have It, Theatrical and Staged Photography, Two Beings Group, Vibrant and Vivid Color, We Rock: Musical Instrument Art, Wedding Inspiration Group, Western United States Artists and Photographers and Woman Appreciation.
Journal Entries
Getting Ready
Posted 9 months ago.
To All My Watchers
Posted about 1 year ago, 2 comments so far.
A Piece of Me
Posted about 1 year ago.
Art
Writing
Erased
Remember when you told me everything would be okay, and I remembered that you lie?
A Piece Of Me [Memories]
Her hair was long, dark, and matted. Strands stuck to her puffy baby-like lips and across her smooth cheeks.
Excerpt from my diary
I hated you. I loved you. I lost for you. I lied for you. I needed you.
