I took some nice pictures of my friends today for my art coursework and decided to post them on here considering I've completely neglected this blog and just photography in general for far too long.

Wilderness 2013

   

Well I am proud to say I am no longer a festival virgin! It may have only been a small, in fact VERY small, festival, without a single drop of mud to be seen, but it counts. I got to take tonnes of photos of wonderful wonderful things and see a bunch of fantastic bands so I was pretty satisfied. 

El Golfo Part Two

     

   

 I had originally planned to post these photos shortly after posting the first part, but things happen and laptops get stolen and photos get lost, until someone told me that if you manually deleted your photos from your camera, they could be restored so I went into kodak asked them to restore it, got 900 photos back including all the el golfo photos I dearly missed and it only cost me a tenner which was fab. 

King of the Beach

So I'm sort of in Lanzerote right now and whilst everyone else at the sea have been jumping in and swimming and splashing, I've been guarding my camera from the splashes and taking hundreds of photos of the water and the waves and successfully burnt my forehead red raw.

(actually the first shot is of my cousin swimming in our swimming pool, not at the beach, but I really really liked that photo)

Lanzarote

 Hey so funny story, whilst in Lanzarote, we got burgled, and my laptop just so happened to be stolen, along with all of my photographs on, including all the ones I had taken so far whilst on holiday, and I had deleted them from my camera. So the last day there was spent running around attempting to recreate some of the photos I was most proud of, and happened to be in the right place at the right time and got some shots I am super happy with that I didn't have before.

El Golfo

Skinclair

I probably didn't time this photo shoot incredibly well as on the day my model walked to my house in the freezing cold snow and I had her stand in front of my wall wearing nothing but a small tube top, but she didn't complain once about the cold which was great.

I was going to try and name this post something pretty and to do with skin, maybe an extract from a poem, until I realised I could call in Skinclair and I couldn't resist I am not sorry.