Tuesday, 28 April 2009

Hmm.
















































Old film pics from like October, when we were still learning about SLR cameras.
I'm going to a university fair today, quite excited tbh! Although I really am feeling exam pressure! I'm so scared about photography and english..

Friday, 24 April 2009

Fleurs.


































My week has consisted of flowers, sun, Fleet Foxes and the Great Gatsby.
I believe everyday this week I have worn something floral, apparently thats my 'signature'
But I do Love flowers, Roses and Tulips are my favourites. The Great Gatsby never gets old, but I just wish Daisy and Gatsby could be together. The ending is so very sad. Pushing Daisies is on soon, that also makes me sad. I wish Chuck and Ned could touch with out her dying. What a Helpless Romantic I am!

Friday, 10 April 2009

Lady Of The Water.

I was so close to the swan, it was so beautiful, i think they're ever so graceful. I went to Eastwell church on tuesday to take pictures for my current project at college: Sanctuary. I'm doing Churches&Cathedrals, the sea, and friendship. I took the picture of the sea when i was in Sandgate on Wednesday.
For friendship, i'm going to take natural and posed pictures, theres a few gatherings next week, so we'll see what happens. The holiday is going too qucickly for my liking. I hate my school, I dont want to go back. I'd much rather drink tea, read Lula and take pictures to be perfectly honest.

Saturday, 4 April 2009

No time to think of consequences.

The First Spring Day
I wonder if the sap is stirring yet,
if wintry birds are dreaming of a mate,
if frozen snowdrops feel as yet the sun
and crocus fires are kindling one by one:
Sing, robin, sing;
i still am sore in doubt concerning spring.

I wonder if the springtide of this year
will bring another spring both lost and dear;
if heart and spirit will find out thrir spring,
or if the world alone will bud and sing;
Sing, hope, to me;
sweet notes, my hope, soft notes for memory.

The sap will surely quicken soon or late,
the tardiest bird will twitter to a mate;
so spring must dawn again with warmth and bloom,
or in this world, or in the world to come:
Sing, voice of spring,
till i too blossom and rejoice and sing.
By Christina Rossetti.


It's Half Term Finally Each Day Feels Like Summer Is Getting Nearer.
I Cannot Wait. But How I Do Wish Exams Will Hurry Up And Be Over!
I Went To A Party On Friday. All I Can Say Is Oh Dear.