the power to feel
the will to see
the hope of sound
the thirst of more
posted by Miss Wendy Eileen at 12/02/2005 01:47:00 AM
Friday, December 02, 2005
the power to feel
the will to see
the hope of sound
the thirst of more
About Me
- Name: Miss Wendy Eileen
- Location: London, United Kingdom
I am a freelance photographer and adore taking photos. This blog is just a way to organize all my stories and photos in such a way that everyone who wants to, can view them and comment about how I can improve or grow. I would also like to add that these photos span over a length of time some having being taken when I was 15 years old. Thank you for visiting and I hope you enjoy my photos.
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8 Comments:
Okay, I'm back. I hope you are happy. By the way, start publishing script. This pictorial blog doesn't satiate my immense urge to read. I am not a pictures kind of guy.
Well, they are nice pictures, but I am not depressed. Maybe, but that's because baseball is basically done. I love baseball so much and one can't play it in the snow.
wow, those pictures! i'm returning the visit, and have bookmarked you too. :)
do you plan to write captions for these too? i'm really interested how that picture of the torso came about...
Well...I had this model...but her back was very plain...
No, it was just a medical model and then I photoshopped it.
oh, and Nick...build a snowman.
HA HA HA! I'm chortling here. There isn't enough snow to do that mind you.
WOWWOWWOWWOWWOW
THAT IS AN AMAZING PICTURE OF THE CHESS PIECES AND IM TYPING IN CAPS SCREAMING AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS WITH EXCITEMENT. LOL. I AM GOING TO WRITE A POEM ABOUT IT.
Oh please. A poem? Why don't you just truckle to her with flowers? Scratch that...why don't you put the flowers in your hair and flounce around like a little floozy!
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