Miss Nimue

Ever since I was a little girl I loved to use my imagination.. Art was my strongest subject, I lived, breathed, & became my art. As I got older, I got very involved in theater, and the dramatic arts. Acting was, to me, a way to live the stories I loved. The makeup, costumes, sets, and lights were like my own little wonderland, I felt like a star, (no matter what role I was cast as)
A few of the parts I have played were, The Scarecrow (Wizard of Oz), Ms. Hannigan, (Annie) Hades, (Disney’s Hercules). I was also in the chorus for, A Midsummer’s Night’s Dream, (1950’s musical version, Grease influenced)
Lately I have been doing a lot of modeling, (My sister as my photographer,) focusing on building my portfolio. So far my favorite shoot has been, the one with the big squirt gun, and my smiling popsicle shirt.
My real passion in life is to make people smile. Especially children, because to me there is nothing more precious than the glowing smile and bubbly laughter of a happy child.
The Beltane Chase
Ladies:
I shall go as a wren in spring
With sorrow and sighing on silent wing
And I shall go in our Lady's name
Aye, till I come home again.
Men:
And we shall follow as falcons grey
And hunt thee cruelly as our prey
And we shall go in our Master's name
Aye, to fetch thee home again.
Ladies:
Then I shall go as a mouse in May
In the fields by night and cellars by day..
Aye, till I come home again.
Men:
But we shall follow as fat tom cats
And chase thee through the corn and vats
And we shall go in our Master's name
Aye, to fetch thee home again.
Ladies:
Then I shall go as an Autumn hare
With sorrow and sighing and mickle care
And I shall go in our Lady's name
Aye, till I come home again.
Men:
But we shall follow as swift grey hounds
And dog thy tracks by leaps and bounds
And we shall go in our Master's name
Aye, to fetch thee home again.
Ladies:
Then I shall go as a Winter trout
With sorrow sighing and mickle doubt
And I shall go in our Lady's name
Aye, till I come home again.
Men:
But we shall follow as otter's swift
And snare thee faster thou can'st shift
And we shall go in our Master's name
Aye, to fetch thee home again.
Ladies:
Aye, and I'll come home again.