use me.

i live for it.

the light. which somehow always finds itself at the centre of my camera and  filling my heart.

Canon & Plaits

I stole mums camera for the thousandth time when she was out, and decided to snap shots by a MIRROR. which is actually terribly vain, but I had an excuse: cool - no, awesome - hairstyle.

It's not actually that amazing, really simple, but for me who only really started plaiting my hair a year ago, I felt EXTREMELY proud of myself.

First Post :)

HI.

Today, I was bored. That's kinda why this blog exists. But anyway.

I found one of those small digital cameras in my drawer.

the equation:

bOrEdOm + camera = ....um, well, you really just need to look at the photo above.

And then paper and a pencil became the main focus..

Yep. A MOUSTACHE :O

then I disappeared into my room for how long I have no idea and tried to paint over the top of my sisters very...err, enthusiastic...attempt at painting. Over the only canvas in the house.

I think I might have finished a whole bottle of white poster paint. Oh, and wasted about 5 litres of white water with multiple bristles mixed in..

Yawn. I do ramble on.