This is the place where you can personalize your profile!
But, how?
By moving, adding and personalizing widgets.
You can drag and and drop to rearrange.
You can edit widgets to customize them.
The left side has widgets you can add!
Some widgets you can only access when you get a subscription.
Some widgets have options that are only available when you get a subscription.
We've split the page into zones!
Certain widgets can only be added to certain zones.
"Why," you ask? Because we want profile pages to have freedom of customization, but also to have some consistency. This way, when anyone visits a deviant, they know they can always find the art in the top left, and personal info in the top right.
Don't forget, restraints can bring out the creativity in you!
Now go forth and astound us all with your devious profiles!
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I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately. I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life, to put to rout all that was not life, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived.
Thank you so very much for the
I hope you are okay?
Take care and speak soon.
Big Hugs
Shireen ~xXx~
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A photograph can be an instant of life captured for eternity that will never cease looking back at you. ~xXx~
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Noun
photography:
The art and technology of producing images on photosensitive surfaces.
The occupation of taking (and often printing) photographs.
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Visit my Gallery
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Take care.
Shireen ~xXx~
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A photograph can be an instant of life captured for eternity that will never cease looking back at you. ~xXx~
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Blessed be!
Darkness does not equate to evil...
Just as light does not always bring good...
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Blessed be!
Darkness does not equate to evil...
Just as light does not always bring good...
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i float around in underwater hibernation
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I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately.
I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life,
to put to rout all that was not life, and not, when I came
to die, discover that I had not lived.
"Walden" (excerpt) by Henry David
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