About Me
An inexplicably irreplaceable member of the Bohemian revolution that surfaced around the Montmartre in the mid-1800s. In Paris, 1848, she painted pictures of drunken musicians, wrote about them in her highly-coveted journals, and included them in an orgasmically awe-inspiring play that bedazzled and razzled the produced perspectives of many others that reigned in her revolution. She fought in several fights amongst the alleys that twisted, winded, and sloped through segregated areas that were building up faster than the group of true politically-driven revolutionaries who were on the other side of the city, storming and ranting and raving and burning...
Basically, she's a film student.