Ida Pyl: When he found this old card of hers on the attic, he could but cry a little
Ida Pyl: Pinup Perils
Ida Pyl: Decided against gravity tonight
Ida Pyl: Better chances, if I stay with my legs up for a bit
Ida Pyl: Creating art in the art museum
Ida Pyl: Snow outside - playing inside
Ida Pyl: Swirlskate
Ida Pyl: They grow in some cells only
Ida Pyl: The night sets in nicely me thinks
Ida Pyl: Finally got my castle - well - for a week
Ida Pyl: We go to the elegant bar tonight
Ida Pyl: Just going over my routine again
Ida Pyl: When the darkness creeps in again
Ida Pyl: Saturday night
Ida Pyl: But Honey, it is illegal to park here
Ida Pyl: I am an explorer
Ida Pyl: Good morning all my good people
Ida Pyl: The dolls on their very own sofa
Ida Pyl: At times I need to ignore stares while doing self portraits
Ida Pyl: In that cold breeze by the sea I missed your warm embrace
Ida Pyl: This night I decided to play with the light
Ida Pyl: I think I take you into my bed later
Ida Pyl: Diving lesson
Ida Pyl: Preditor
Ida Pyl: Hilltop Witch
Ida Pyl: When you compete with the wind in creating waves
Ida Pyl: Stormy today, lets dive
Ida Pyl: Slowly, ever so slowly, she sank deeper into the sea
Ida Pyl: This is a big day
Ida Pyl: Gentlemen, take your seats