The Girl Who Was Death, 2018



The Girl Who Was Death, 2018

Bad girls, lingerie, victorian boots & cigarettes, now in my Society6 shop

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Adieu, The Creamy Studio, Bonjour Quaintrelle!

in 2015 I began designing dreamy inspired shirts, with quotes related to my personal passions; novels, art, etc and after a year and a half I am going to be making the transition from having our own online shop to implementing only my most favorite designs into my personal shop http://www.jocievalencia.bigcartel. This change comes at an important part in my life, where I have grown tired of being stretched thin in various directions. Having my Creamy line now only exclusively sold through my personal shop allows me to have a more personal connection with the line. For those loyal followers and customers, Creamy was definitely one of my very important babies, and without you we wouldn’t have gotten to this point, however in an effort to keep things a bit more indie, simple, and personal, hand picked items from my Creamy collections will only be sold through me personally.

The Creamy Studio is now Quaintrelle by Jocelyne Valencia. I will keep designing for the line, but will not have any boundaries on what I am able to design! Our previous domain will forward to my new shop for the next 2 years, which is more than enough time to become accustom with the new domain! We will stay active on our Instagram, posting inspiration and product photos but will be undergoing a new Instagram name change on April 25th, 2017.


I hope that you wonderful people will follow me on this new journey


xo Jocie

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Innocentes, 2017

“In the desolate depths of a perilous place 
the bogeyman lurks, with a snarl on his face. 
Never dare, never dare to approach his dark lair 
for he’s waiting . . . just waiting . . . to get you. 
He skulks in the shadows, relentless and wild 
in his search for a tender, delectable child. 
With his steely sharp claws and his slavering jaws 
oh he’s waiting . . . just waiting . . . to get you. 
Many have entered his dreary domain 
but not even one has been heard from again. 
They no doubt made a feast for the butchering beast 
and he’s waiting . . . just waiting . . . to get you. 
In that sulphurous, sunless and sinister place 
he’ll crumple your bones in his bogey embrace. 
Never never go near if you hold your life dear, 
for oh! . . . what he’ll do . . . when he gets you!”
-The Bogeyman- Jack Prelutsky



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