Lola Jayne brings an unusual blend of muse and artist, doctor and patient, fairytale princess and wicked witch. Lola emanates vintage Las Vegas and has traveled the road of realism. Her prerogative is shared with the world through her poetry and prose. Lola currently resides in the northwest continuing an ongoing search for the keys to the space ship.
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