Racing through graveyards, running down open paths and under bridges. Ripped tights, patched jackets. This was my shoot with Caitlin. She was such a lovely girl to work with and was up for all of my ideas. These are some of the best images from the shoot.
Racing through graveyards, running down open paths and under bridges. Ripped tights, patched jackets. This was my shoot with Caitlin. She was such a lovely girl to work with and was up for all of my ideas. These are some of the best images from the shoot.
I guess this is just a silly self portrait that i took & yes these are my real glasses, which usually get swapped for contacts.
I finnished year one of college today, my exams start next week but it also means i dont have to go in everyday. I kind of like that thought, i'll hopefully be able to get out and take some more pictures! My 17th is coming up rather quickly (19th May) and i'm finding it hard to believe i'm gradually turning into an adult, at heart i don't think i will ever be able to grow up.
My head's too busy in the clouds.
When i can drive i thrive to explore hidden places which i have never been.
Pass through country roads, window rolled down and wind in my hair. Listening to my favorite tracks. I'll park up with with friends or my lover and watch the sunset from faraway fields and on hill tops.
I realise thats what being 17 will mean. I'll adventure to my hearts content and capture as much as i can see.
L.
A postponed post due to various things going on in my life right now. I got the chance to photograph legendary blogger Guna Campbell, one morning a few weeks back. She's as crazy and beautiful as one might see on screen, which made this shoot a lot of fun for me. We ran around colchester snapping away, which left me with the choice of so many images. My brain was a little frazzled.
These are a few of my personal favorites from the shoot.
A misty murky overcast day. Wind battering down, birds flying for shelter. This was our day. The day of feild walking, tree climbing madness. Hair flickering like fire.
This beautiful girl, the life and soul of the party is my dear friend Katinka. Since we were just about walking we danced around the garden with the hosepipe, sung along to our favorite tunes and spent our birthdays, which are so close together, in a limo.
The rain hammered down that day, without shelter or anything to cover up, we decided to keep shooting, keep running against the wind. We battled the fast flowing tears from the sky with open arms.
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Although the rain was unplanned, we ended up with some snapshots that i were really quite happy about. Katinka, being her shy innocent self, hid away from looking at the images. I thank this girl for being so gorgeous and for being my friend, I hope that we will have many more stories in the future that can be told.
I have never been much of a self portrait person, however i feel like now is the time to push my boundries and try somthing new.
Ever since i were little, people told my parents i didn't pay attention. I got behind in school because i was constantly caught staring out of windows and drawing on my notepads. My imagination has always been a vast aray of colour, snaping me from reality and taking me to places i have always longed to go.
Being called names and looking stupid always made me sad, i think back now though and i look at it differently. If i hadn't been caught up in that, who would i be? The answer is different. I wouldn't have been interested in art, i wouldn't be as understanding and compelled to try to show the world how much beauty can be found in everything. I guess i just wouldn't be who i am.
I dream whilst awake and i'll never be sorry for that, I'll never be sorry for who i am.
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