Saturday, December 4, 2010

Creature Fear#3

"Lara walked along the tracks following the path worn by pilgrims and then turned into the fields. Here she stopped and, closing her eyes, took a deep breath of the flower-scented air of the broad expanse around her. It was dearer to her than her kin, better than a lover, wiser than a book. For a moment she rediscovered the purpose of her life. She was here on earth to grasp the meaning of its wild enchantment and to call each thing by its right name, or, if this were not within her power, to give birth out of love for life to successors who would do it in her place." 
Boris Pasternak, Doctor Zhivago.
I have developed quite a little obsession with this book by Boris Pasternak. There is a nice little story behind this development but that is for another post. For now, here is a little passage from this wonderful novel and another photograph from my Creature Fear series.

Thursday, December 2, 2010

Thank You

Two days in Pennsylvania with Jeff and my friends is just not long enough, and soon I was on a plane back to the sunny south. Spending the weekend in Philadelphia reminded me of my love for the dreary northern weather and the wooded suburbs that Jeff is from. We spent most of our time curled up together to keep out the chill but we did enjoy a night out at the Brandon Flowers Concert and after that a romp with old friends through the bars of Philadelphia. I forget how wonderful the food and drink is in Philadelphia and I'm missing the city and its wonderful inhabitants terribly right now.

Recently, I noticed that I've gained quite a few followers and I just want to say thank you for becoming apart of my life and sharing in it. I feel so blessed to have a connection with so many talented and wonderful people all of over the world and I've learned so much from that experience. I created this space as a way to express my voice, my art, and my longing to overcome my insecurities. There was a time in my life that I felt suffocated by the thoughts and the world I had created within myself, this blog became my journal- my way of expressing all that consumes me. The fellow bloggers I have met have become such an inspiration and source of understanding that I couldn't be more grateful. So I just wanted to say thank you all for being so lovely and amazing! :)

Saturday, November 27, 2010

Cedars#2

 More photos from the day I spent on my grandfather's land. I just love this place so much. There are sheep and goats, border collie puppies and old horses, and of course a great expanse of trees and nature. Its beautiful and quite sad at the same time but for very complicated reasons. So this is where I am from- my home.

Thursday, November 25, 2010

Cedars

The leaves on the cedar trees by the lake have made their descent, creating a strange contrast considering the autumn heat. I took a slew of photographs exploring the grounds but these are all I have for today.
Recently, I've become frustrated with my lack of subject matter. Using myself as a model just feels vain and superficial, and I promise you that this is not the case. Its best, I guess, if I viewed this issue as a conundrum worth overcoming but its been difficult. I would love to scout models or use friends but I tend to totally separate these two aspects of my life from each other. I'm also just to shy and timid to have the courage to ask someone I found interesting if I could photograph them. So I guess I need to work on overcoming that.  That being said, I do find photographing myself to be somewhat rewording, in just the fact that I have complete control of all expression and emotion I wish to emit out of the image.

My boy sent this to me in a text the other day and it seems to describe perfecting the way i feel today. It just makes me miss him all the more,
"Blue skies pull us into their oblivion. The clouds sit in quiet disposition keeping our feet amongst the ground and giving us something to do."

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Creature Fear#2

"Don't let it form us, the creature fear."

Tuesday, November 23, 2010

Right Behind You

A self portrait. I am a silly sort of girl.

Brandon Flowers - Right Behind You

Its raining today and the humidity is back so I really wish I could just stay in bed today. Recently, I have had many different songs in my head and this is the most recent. It reminds me a lot of my younger sister, but I'm not sure why. 
Anyway, I'm flying to Philadelphia on Sunday to visit with my boy, his family, and a few friends.  I just want this week to fly by!

Saturday, November 20, 2010

La Soeur

A chill possessed my home over this past week and for a moment relief has come from the never ending heat. With such wonderfully dreary weather we explored part of the swamps near where my dear friend and I live. I wanted to tread the water but with a murky bottom and a large amount of poisons creatures that inhabit the area, my intuition told me better.
As a young girl, I used to explore this area bare foot and lightly clothed, I remember walking through the thick underbrush and nearly stepping on a baby cottonmouth snake. It was then (ofcourse) that I realized the value in shoes. The strange part about this experience was the length of time I let my bare toes hover above the deadly serpent just watching the thing in wonder- I think I just found death so fascinating. I couldn't have been more than eight and yet the memory is vivid.
Anyway, this is what is in my head.