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This Wild River Reflection is dedicated to Joy (Joy C.) who wrote a so beautiful testimonial for me…!!!
We’d just to learn to let go if we want to be the master of the Strength …!!!
Inspired by LAO TSEU
~ Frou Frou, Let Go
HBW!
The Lyrics of this song fit my life right now. I don't feel like explaining it all to you right now. It gets to be a little to personal for internet viewers. But let's just say I think of this song and thinkn of myself saying the lyrics to someone else in my life.
I'm not sure if I portrayed my vulnerability enough in these pictures, but I tried,
Please be kind and respectful. At the same time tell me what you really think!
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Part of the 52 Weeks of 2018
Week 19
Theme: Hands
All the recent talk of data breaches, the Facebook/Cambridge Analytica scandel and GDPR legislation have lead to lots of thoughts about how much data we have out there and who has access to it. So I thought I'd create a photographic representation of this.
Giving over your data, releasing it to the cloud, loosing your grip on it.
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So. Story time. This car is really old. Like...a 1963 or something. And we're kinda working on it/letting it rot in our yard. The insides are all torn up. What Colette didn't realize? There are no handles on the inside of this vehicle. So. I hit the self timer, ran in, shut the door, *click*, goes to open door again, SHIT. Luckily I had my phone in my pocket. I ALMOST left it in the house. So I had to call three of my friends before one finally answered and she had to come rescue me.
So that's the thrilling story behind this photo.
Another chapter from The Bird’s Story.
Barefoot, wind in her hair — she lets her high heels fall, one step closer to who she really is.
Freedom is never graceful at first — it starts with a quiet rebellion and bare feet.
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Ещё одна глава The Bird’s Story.
Босиком, с ветром в волосах — она отпускает свои каблуки, на шаг ближе к тому, кто она есть на самом деле.
Свобода никогда не бывает изящной с первого шага — она начинается с тихого бунта и босых ног.
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Photographer: J. Fox @ifim8
Model: @daria.shess
Video: @elena.skaldina
Muah: @great_jane_
Back photographer: @katevisually
Skirt: @za_za_fashion
Jacket: @lenalitvinova1
Studio: @station_studio
Light: @chetskiyvadim
It took me almost two hours to get this shot. Using self timer to freeze movement can be such a tricky thing.
A follow on from the last image really.
'Oh, if the sky comes falling down for you,
There’s nothing in this world I wouldn’t do." ~Avicii
I found myself in Stockholm and indulged in the distance away from present. The magic of travelling is that it places our minds in an invisible dimension that shapes our thoughts, we see things from a distance, we see. Perhaps. Sometimes we return with a smile on our face, some others, we return to start over. And if we really want to, we never return, we are not the same. I crossed the bridge and realised the freedom I have been afraid of has in fact given me what I need the most. A new perspective, and I love this. Next stop, Napoli.
for me to you, love N.
P.S. What made me take this short video is the meeting, the crossing each other, the two trains, passing by one another, pausing for a second or two and then moving on to their destination.
There are many beautiful things in the outside world other than our desks, computers, gadgets and closed air-conditioned rooms with no natural air. Give your stress wings to fly away. Go and seek nature. Its really beautiful.
"Sometimes it's important to work for that pot of gold. But other times it's essential to take time off and to make sure that your most important decision in the day simply consists of choosing which color to slide down on the rainbow. ~Douglas Pagels"
Have A Great Weekend!
He rolled over and drew nearer her pillow
and briefly thought he caught the subtle scent
of her perfume on that empty pillow.
Desperately trying to catch it again
he breathed in deep several times
....but it was gone.
self - 17th April 2017
with Canon EOS 400D
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I wish I could learn to grow up, but no matter how hard I try to dispell the idea, I'm fixated on a memory. Just the girl who could never let go.
I'm not as confident about this one as my recent ones, but I need to learn my french presentation and don't have the energy to go out again. Ten minutes of solid french learnt off by heart, on the topic of divorce. Pity me ;) Yesterday, this guy came to the door and I answered it, the dog under one arm and waving a drink in the other, looking like a mess since I'd been dancing round the empty house and going a little crazy, then today he drove up to the gate, which I was sat on with three balloons in one hand and a camera in the other. Yay for people thinking I'm weird.