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.

Remix Unplugged

So I've been going to this music group type thing called remix, just below the colston hall, for about a year and every month they put on a sort of performance in the main foyer of colston hall and me and James have played at a few and recently, after talking to some of the staff there about photography, I was given the opportunity to be the photographer at this unplugged events and this is the first one I've done so I figured it deserved a post on the blog. 

James and I also performed at this unplugged but for obvious reasons I couldn't take the photographs of us, but Patch, a member of staff at remix took a few 

Don't Blink

A few weeks ago me, my granny and my brother visited Amos Vale Cemetery to attempt to find my great great grandparents grave and I really enjoyed how creepy and overgrown the cemetery was. We did find the grave in the end after a few hours of wandering around and trying to read maps and panicking because we thought it was in a part of the cemetery that was still completely over grown and hadn't been cleared yet.