Last week, out of the blue, a friend asked if I wanted to come with her to Angoulême over the weekend. Naturally, as I'd never even heard of the place, I said yes without hesitation.
In recent weeks, I've found myself in a serious rut. I haven't been writing to write, or creating to create. I've been too preoccupied with my camera, neglecting everything else. The paradox is that I haven't even uploaded the majority of my photos, and I've come to a realisation - I've been bogged down by [...]
(Disclaimer: I know it's Saturday - as detailed on the Deadly Words Facebook page, I had serious connectivity issues last night!) This week's photos are going to be hard to whittle down. I would probably use up the vast majority of my WordPress data allowance if I uploaded the sheer number of things I've shot [...]
"And I sat there still but in my mind I screamed "Goodbye, farewell!" to my hometown.." I imagine listening to this song on a train, gazing lazily out the window as the golden horizon shifts and warps before my eyes. Husky's "I'm Not Coming Back" is an ode to escape, to the wonder of [...]
Photo Friday: The home on Deadly Words for the photos I've taken throughout the week. This week, I talk plans and possibilities, and visit my college at night.
A week before I traveled to Málaga in 2015, my father produced an old Sony Cybershot DSC-F828 from the depths of our garage. I drove my friends demented with it, shooting incessantly, fascinated by all I came across. After all, this was the first time I had visited a country where English wasn't the first [...]
I've decided to challenge myself, and begin a new feature on the blog - 'Photo Friday'. I'll select a number of images from throughout the week gone by, and upload them with a short description of the story behind them. I've been taking a lot of photos recently, and am still getting myself accustomed to [...]