I’m a bit of a mishmash of interests. My primary hobbies were always acting and singing, but I’ve developed a real love of photography in recent years. Travel photography is where I’m setting my amateur sites for now. I love capturing the essence of a place or experience. I’m just starting out but hope to learn a lot more with practice.
I also write occasionally. Primarily just snippets and observations, but sometimes poetry and short stories also. I’m a bit too quickly distracted from writing. :p

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Stacey Hatton is a member of All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Architectural Photography, Black and White Photography, Challenge Café, Colors of Water, Forests, Green!, Happy Haven Photography Limit 2 images per day, Human and Nature, Icy Cold, Inspiring Blend (Words IN Your Image), IPA -International Photographers Alliance, Kairos, Landscape Photography, Light and Reflection 1/24, Masterpiece: Clothing, Masterpiece: Photography, Melbourne & Victoria, New Zealand Made, Night Photography, Out of the Blue, Passions, Pencil Drawing (2 per 24 hrs), Photo Tshirts, Photography 101, Rivers and Streams, Seasonal Greeting Cards, Selective Coloring, Self as Other, Shoot The Moon, Short stories - Spherical Scriptings, Skyscapes, Sunrise, Sunset, Technical Photography, The Urban Environment, Travel and Adventure, Two Word Challenge and Video Montage Group.
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Sheltered by a soft blanket of dust / Rests a jewellery box
You used to read me stories when I was young. I would sit on your lap and snuggle against you, all warm and cuddly, you smelled like peaches and dough.
A long stemmed rose / Wrapped in cellophane
(PLEASE READ THE DESCRIPTION FIRST) JASON: (JASON turns away from her. Pause.) I’m going to bed. SARAH: Fine… (She listens) It’s still raining. JASON: So? SARAH: When I was little I …
On the anniversary of his death / She entered the living room / Wearing her wedding dress The cat watched as she / Watched herself
Smooth Jazz / flows through evening streets / pooling in the tarmac and concrete / Liquid Soul