Sunday, May 29, 2011
day 14.
day 14.
Rain. Rain. Rain.
So much rain.
So I wanted to be dry.
But I can't take pictures in front of people. (At least, not of myself.)
So I went and took pictures in my car.
It's called improvising, baby.
Yep.
This is in the back of my old school Windstar. We've been on many an adventure together. She deserves to be in at least one of 365 pictures.
Tomorrow is going to be a very good day.
Oh, and how does this shot look in terms of brightness/contrast? My eyes hurt so I my monitor is pretty dark right now.
Saturday, May 28, 2011
day 13.
day 13.
I just wanted to do something a little different. . .I'm not so sure if I like the result, but no matter.
It rained all day and I didn't feel like going outside. I take far too many pictures in the rain as it is. So I used the limited light in my room. Trying to get out of my comfort zone I guess.
And I know I owe you guys comments. I'll check out your lovely blogs tomorrow.
Friday, May 27, 2011
day 12.
day 11.
day 11.
With an hour to spare :O
When I remembered my 365, the sun had already set. I was forced to shoot inside. And if you take a look at my stream. . .very few pictures are taken indoors. I do not enjoy it.
So here you go.
I do love this lens, it saved my pride.
I. Will. Not. Fail. This. Project.
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Since I met you, I've been alright.
day 10.
you turn all my darkness into light
since I met you I've been okay, I've been alright
now I'm carried away
never seen the sun shine like today
you made something of my life
Yesterday I was feeling depressed. Actually, oppressed.
There's something I want to do, a step I need to take. . .but I feel like satan is constantly there whispering down my neck. You can't do this. Who do you think you are? You're not good enough. You fail everything else you try, what makes you think this will work?
I bought into the lies. I believed him. So I prayed. I prayed and prayed and prayed and fell asleep praying.
I woke up and felt like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders. There was another voice whispering. You can do this. This is the path I have set you on. Trust me, child. Lean on me. I'll be your strength. I felt an overwhelming sense of peace.
I have a purpose :)
I have no idea what this shot is supposed to be. . .I was feeling happy I guess. But I'm pulling a weird expression. I guess I do that a lot :P
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
I see now it's just one of those days.
day 9.
I feel horrible. And I don't even know why. I didn't want to shoot today. So I did.
Some people cheat on their 365's. I can understand that. I have just decided not too because I'll feel like I've failed if I do.
So I guess that's my excuse for a crappy shot. Sorry.
I'll catch up with comments and blogs tomorrow when I'm in a better mood.
Sunday, May 22, 2011
day 7.
Saturday, May 21, 2011
Every time you're feeling low put on your headphones.
Friday, May 20, 2011
Lake shots.
Thursday, May 19, 2011
day 4.
I went on a photoshoot with Willow today. I wish I could say it was successful. . .I got some okay shots but they weren't really want I wanted, ya know?
I wish I could say that this had some kind of deep meaning behind it, but it was more of a "crap, everything else I've tried has failed, so I think I'll jump on a table and take pictures" shot. :P
more coming from this shoot.
This was taken at the lake. . .we got some weird looks :P Old guys staring, young guys yelling, families laughing. . .the things we go through for pictures.
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Addiction.
day 3.
My entry for the contest we're having on Immaterially Focused.
The theme is addiction/obsession.
I have the reputation of being a coffee addict. It started when I was 7 and my stepdad introduced me to instant coffee with evaporated milk. Ahh. If you haven't tried it, you must. You have no idea what you're missing out on.
But now I drink it strong and black ;)
This wasn't everything I wanted it to be, but close enough. Possibly the most difficult photo I've ever taken!
Oh, and did I mention that I'm loving my new 50mm? hehe
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
day 2.
Monday, May 16, 2011
A New Beginning. . .
Sunday, May 15, 2011
Saphi and me.
I found this shot of Saphi and me and kinda liked it :)
I'm starting a 365 on Monday with a few friends. . .I'm a little scared. :O
Tagged by Lizz
Name: My legal name is Tallulah Joss Raven Hurrell-Gittins. (are you sorry you asked? :P)
Age: 17
Location: Oregon
Birthplace: London, England
Languages: English and. . .tongues? ;)
Time in America: 7 years
Favorite Color: purple and gray
Favorite Music: It varies. . .I'm really into folk right now. I don't really like specific genres, just specific bands and albums.
Favorite Book: Riven by Jerry B. Jenkins. I actually cried.
Favorite Album: Don't make me pick one. . .I go through stages. Maybe Barton Hollow by The Civil Wars.
Political Orientation: About as conservative as you can get.
Sexual Orientation: Take one guess and your first don't count.
Career Aspiration: Please don't ask me this. Missions maybe.
College: nah. Online maybe.
Favorite Cuisine: Indian. Mmm.
Car You Drive: haha a wonderful 98 Ford Windstar. Aka, The Mad Cow Explorer. Ahh memories.
What are your passions?: Jesus Christ is my passion :) Everything else comes second. His passions are mine.
If you're reading this, consider yourself tagged :)
Monday, May 9, 2011
Sunday, May 8, 2011
hello hurricane.
Saturday, May 7, 2011
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
You've been hiding in shadows for so very long. . .
I am so out of the habit of blogging.
Willow and I went to the lake and took pictures. So here you go. Click to read the descriptions on flickr.
I feel like venting, but I won't lest I say something I'll later regret. Lets just say I'm figuring out that most peoples hearts are as desperately wicked as my own. Or at least almost.
Proverbs 21:23 - Whoso keepeth his mouth and his tongue keepeth his soul from troubles.
Willow and I went to the lake and took pictures. So here you go. Click to read the descriptions on flickr.
I feel like venting, but I won't lest I say something I'll later regret. Lets just say I'm figuring out that most peoples hearts are as desperately wicked as my own. Or at least almost.
Proverbs 21:23 - Whoso keepeth his mouth and his tongue keepeth his soul from troubles.
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