Living in Tasmania offers some distinct advantages for a landscape photographer. The climate is ever-changing, the scenery is awe-inspiring and it seems that never a moment goes by without presenting a unique photo opportunity.
Oh… and I also work here.
Job Description: Redbubble Schweppervescence and Vanilla Slice Maker.
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Creeping… / creeping… / snivelling… / entreating….. You come bearing vile gifts / disguised with beauteous words. Hear now, you creature of the dark / I possess the se…
Gentle fingertips caress my cheek / as I tilt my head skywards / to baske in your adoration. Silken butterflies on gossamer wings / brush softly against my lips / as I breath in your sweet purit…
In the corner sits a fool, / her head, once held so high / now hangs between her knees / as hot tears of shame / fall silently to / drip onto her feet. In the corner sits a fool / her golden loc…
Your words so elegantly created / to purposefully confound / issue forth with all the grace / and tonal depth / of the most mesmerising nocturne. Yet beneath the surface harmony / discordant not…
Fey is her mind / fickle is her heart. Notions of escape / trip on nimble feet / carrying her away / to a place where / dawn never comes. In endless night / she hides from herself / betraying…
Come hold me here / now in the dark. / Warm this corpse / that is my living heart. For though it beats / it cannot feel / slashed with word wounds / too deep to heal. I’ve tried so hard / to …