I managed to get out in Perth this week and caught a little something for this week’s prompt: Elemental
For Spectra Doll’s June shoot, we got together in the “not so” Secret Garden! Honestly, it’s beautiful, and I’d heard many things about this location over the last few years and more so now that I’ve “came out” as a photographer. The Secret Garden is Unusual for … Continue readingIn the Secret Garden with Spectra Doll
So I took off on an Adventure on Friday 31st of March, leaving behind a shitstorm of stress, uncertainty, and crap. Yes, March wholeheartedly was unintentionally loaded like most of 2016 was. While March did deliver some great days, great moments the reality is it … Continue readingSisterhood on the Bibbulmun Track
I cut her. Cut her freshly and watched it transform the delicate features of her face. Her mouth twitched as I drew my dagger of insults across her chest, marking her as I had many times before. A rogue wisp of hair that clung on … Continue readingDarkly Ramblings
Check out more on this week’s Photo Prompt: Shadow
Some of the other entries on Transmogrify for this week’s Photo Challenge. These are a few that have spoken to me: Just a Fallen Tree Weekly Photo Challenge: Transmogrified Those Red Leafs Floating in Creek weekly photo challenge: transmogrify Transmogrify Curse the Pigeon Pose Under the Full Moon Wide-angle Halloween portrait Transmogrify Transmogrify: … Continue readingWPC: Transmogrify #2
The once very Tiny Twin 1 36w 2.1kg and Twin 2 36w 1.2kg are now turning 12 years old. Twin 1 is ridiculously tall and any day now will be towering over me. He’s also incredibly quick-witted and clever. Twin 2 has a huge heart and loves … Continue readingThese guys!
Promises You always told me not to make promises I couldn’t keep. Yet, you taught me that your promises, Were given to make me bleed. Wishful thinking, hopeful and beyond Your promises were made to me, given to deceive. I watched your words patched in … Continue reading
Original as in beneath and before Where even marks that live there show Coming forth and then retreating Bending and twisting Original as in the first That feeling that dies there flows Crumbling and whimpering But, you don’t leave You just know.