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Should have some more pieces up in the next few days after which point i’ll be updating regularly!! Cheers for getting on board so far!
Trainwrecks…
Just a Quick Update to let you all know that I have started a separate blog for all my Art and Street photgraphy work in order to seperate it from the Fashion/Commercial/Wedding/Portait stuff as I felt the kind of work I do on both sides really deserves to weighed up on their own merits rather than perceived as an extension of the other. Its also cool curating my own little virtual online art museum :) four pics are already up with more to follow in the next few days.
Will also have some new work up on here in the coming days! including some more fashion work and a wedding!
“Barossa” Starring Ashleigh Head and Alessia Neri
Starring: Michelle Erickson, Sandy Marie Tau, Talia Marie Harris and Scotty Digital, Proudly shot on location in Western Australia…
Top ten reasons to date a photographer
1) They work well in the dark
2) They’re used to funny smells
3) They make things develop
4) They work well on many settings
5) They know how to focus
6) They can make big things look small and small things look big
7) They work well from many different angles
8 ) They zoom in and out. And in and out and in and out and in and out…
9) They shoot in many different locations
10) They can find the beauty in anything
Critics
Critics are our friends, they tell us our faults. - Benjamin Franklin
Achilles Last Stand
It was an April morning when they told us we should go
As I turn to you, you smiled at me
How could we say no?
With all the fun to have, to live the dreams we always had
Oh, the songs to sing, when we at last return again
Sending off a glancing kiss, to those who claim they know
Below the streets that steam and hiss,
The devil’s in his hole
Oh to sail away, To sandy lands and other days
Oh to touch the dream, Hides inside and never seen.
Into the sun the south the north, at last the birds have flown
The shackles of commitment fell, In pieces on the ground
Oh to ride the wind, To tread the air above the din
Oh to laugh aloud, Dancing as we fought the crowd
To seek the man whose pointing hand, The giant step unfolds
With guidance from the curving path, That churns up into stone
If one bell should ring, in celebration for a king
So fast the heart should beat, As proud the head with heavy feet.
Days went by when you and I, bathed in eternal summers glow
As far away and distant, Our mutual child did grow
Oh the sweet refrain, Soothes the soul and calms the pain
Oh Albion remains, sleeping now to rise again
Wandering & wandering, What place to rest the search
The mighty arms of Atlas, Hold the heavens from the earth
The mighty arms of Atlas, Hold the heavens from the earth
From the earth…
I know the way, know the way, know the way, know the way
I know the way, know the way, know the way, know the way
Oh the mighty arms of Atlas, Hold the heavens from the earth.
Virtue…
It is to be prayed that the mind be sound in a sound body.
Ask for a brave soul that lacks the fear of death,
which places the length of life ultimate among nature’s blessings,
which is able to bear whatever kind of sufferings,
does not know anger, lusts for nothing and believes
the hardships and savage labors of Hercules better than
the satisfactions, feasts, and feather bed of an Eastern king.
I will reveal what you are able to give yourself;
For certain, the one footpath of a tranquil life lies through virtue.
