richmond park.
not much of a landscaper... so i just spent some silly time on photoshop, away from duties and pipes and seriousness.

moments flickering by. this is immense, still.



20110427

my life on ecstasy, and i dont mean the trips but the morning after. its like the world is veiled in smoke, or rather i am veiled in smoke, of the sort that resembles fog in that it doesnt move. its hard to fill fog with something. celebrating my youth, wasting my youth. wasted german youth. we must fly occasionally, we all have to feel that joy or we are nothing. emir kusturica. i want to catch the moments and make them my own, but theres nowhere i want to go despite all those places i am at.

some air to breathe.

i want to shoot.
my sister, 20110408.

reminder to self:



free time is a maze.
i've been wondering whether i am spending my time right. dreams are becoming bigger and it feels as if i should really do something with them, the urge is there, right there; tangible.

photoshoot with amy from 20110225.



also, some ramblings,
click: issue 7 (page 64)

photography means breezes and dusks and beautiful things in this world; memories are nothing but hazy shades of taste and smell.

can we go there tonight
can we go there tonight
can we go there tonight
can we go there tonight

life is a big forest and my world is a tent. as long as i can fall asleep next to my best friends, all should be good. i love the feeling of explosions in my head, i can spend hours just spacing out and i will work on being someone again. dear world, please wait for me.

i've been shooting recently.

photoshoot with holly from 20110206.