this is a bit different to other photos because these are pictures that are just for me.



silence, dark strangers, rainy pavements, dead mice and plants, distorted faces, beloved places, thoughts of the far away and the unreachable, of ash and ashes, and in the middle there is me with a word written on my face that makes me crumble and faint because it reminds me of myself. hunger in my stomach, the stomach that is longing for the ants that used to live there, live life. with a numb face and searching, tired eyes, everything can be of interest, but not exciting. nervous and childish, nervous and on the ground. keep those eyes down.

walking with cameras to the beauties of london southbank.
with uclu photosoc.
life is dull, but bubbles make it look nicer. for now.

london, 20111008.

below you find an old shoot with my sister, from back in april. been keeping it cause i like it.

currently have loadsa photo stuff to work on, can't wait to get the time to get on all of them.
life is crazy back in london and i love it and i love it and i love it. dear london, thanks for getting me to this point. i can feel life killing me bit by bit, but i wouldn't have it any other way. electronic tunes running through my veins and a lightheaded feeling of amazingness while flashbacks of too many things crammed into too little time get me smiling. right now, i don't ever want to calm down.




20110406.
model; my sister.
mu; myself.