regrets.

Don't draw on the things that never happened. Look forward to the things to come. 

taken 11/2011

model: Georgia MacQueen

Sometimes we are fake. 

Too scared to show the ones we love and the ones we loath how we really are.

Sometimes we are scarred of really showing our colours. 

 Because exposing yourself is the best way to get hurt. 

Sometimes we don't say what we feel. 

Not all of us have the privilege to say what we want. 

We all just want someone to come and save us from ourselves.

Someone who will listen and not judge.

Someone you can rely and trust.

Someone who can make us a better person.

taken 06/12

M & R

forgetting.

Sometimes we just need to forget. 

Sometimes it's the only thing we can do, for ourselves and for the ones we care for. 

Maybe it's just the memories we hold on to. But maybe it is the thing itself. 

Recalling over and over again on every little thing that made that one thing so special and having to tell yourself to let go. 

Hold, Forget and Let. 


taken 1/2012
Georgia and James

small things.

If we can remember all the small things that make us happy everything will turn around. 

frilly socks 

taken 5/2012

when their backs are turned.

It's hard to not care. 

To let people just be and leave it all alone. 

The ones who are meant to care about you and how you feel, but then just walk all over that. It's hard to let those people have their own way. 

Why do they get to feel better than any other, and jeopardise the only thing that you have? 

Why do they get to be invincible while you're invisible? 

Because there is a two defined lines...

Selfishness and selflessness

taken 12/2011

backlake.

Taken 01/2012

models: Georgia MacQueen, Kaitlyn Jones, Chelsea Taylor

liar.

Taken 07/2011

models: Georgia MacQueen, Georgia Dunkley and Maddy Jeffs

In this world.

I've never been able to comprehend this world. 

As a small child I used to wonder what let me be able to see, speak and think. I would look in to my eyes in a mirror and eventually give myself a headache from thinking. 

Now, years on from then I still can't comprehend. Just the other day I was sitting on the rocks along the adriatic coast gazing out into the wide ocean, along the flat, still water thinking 'why doesn't the water just stop and drop down?' and 'why is  the world round when we are standing straight?'. So many questions and so many forever changing answers. 

adriatic coast looking out at giovinazzo


Taken 02/2012

Tree of love.

A few days ago, a dear friend of mine shared a love story about her mumma and her new boyfriend.

When her mumma was a teenagers her and her boyfriend engraved their names on a tree, down by the river, across from my house. After splitting up and carrying on with their own lives, university, football, new lovers, marriage, children and divorce they found their way back to each other agian, after 20 years. They are now back together and share a beautiful, loving relationship. so I guess you could say this is about her old boyfriend.

It just proves that after years of seperation, differences and hard times, true love can aways find its way back. ♥


Taken 11/2011