THE photographer

I'm just me. Not too ordinary, not too special either. I'm just a woman who loves the colour orange a lot. I'm weird sometimes, but everyone is once in awhile right.


Desires

* A life with no worries * My own ride * A PhD in Child clinical psychology * Travel around the world (for real!) * You, the boy with the sweetest smile, yes you

A Thousand Words


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Moving On

Sheila
Nad
Devina
Gigi
Herman
Elvira


Rolls of Film

February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008


Credits

designer DancingSheep
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broken
Tuesday, August 5, 2008 @ 12:14 AM

I heard something break. It was so loud that I swear I was becoming deaf. I looked around trying to identify the source of the noise. I could find nothing. Everything is prim and proper. Nothing seems to be out of place. Nothing is scattered on the floor. I forgot to look inside myself... When I did look, it was too late. Something already crumbles into thousands and millions of pieces. It was beyond repair, beyond mending. No wonder I don't feel a thing anymore. It is all gone. I feel NUMB... And it's all because of you.