Rhana Griffin
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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.
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Rhana Griffin hosts Fabulous Flowers and is a member of A Class of Its Own, All Things Poetic, Prose, Philosophical., Black and White Photography, Challenge Café, Collaboral Damage, Don't Fence Me In, Gaia - The Living Planet, How To RedBubble, In the Moment, Landscape Photography, Masterpiece: Photography, Melbourne, Photoshop Help, Selective Coloring, Self as Other, Self Portrait, Six Words Only, Skyscapes, Sunrise, Sunset, Tasmania, Tattoo Designs, Three Hundred & Sixty Six Days of Tees, Vibrant and Vivid Color and Waterfall Photography.
Journal Entries
Sharing
Posted about 13 hours ago, 18 comments so far.
Quiet reflections
Posted 3 days ago, 7 comments so far.
I'm a sucker for small fluffy things...
Posted 10 days ago, 16 comments so far.
Thanks for the lurrrrve....
Posted 13 days ago, 9 comments so far.
Just a quickie...
Posted 16 days ago, 10 comments so far.
Steve Novak is a douchebag.
This content is not visible because the safe filter is on.My first ever Stupid O'clock!
Posted about 1 month ago, 26 comments so far.
Locked up in a psyche ward...
Posted about 1 month ago, 41 comments so far.
It's DONE!!!
Posted about 1 month ago, 60 comments so far.
Mental musing of a fried brain (tasty with fried onions and tomato sauce!)
Posted about 1 month ago, 80 comments so far.
Art
Writings
Maestro
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…
The One True Voice
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…
Living Dead Girl
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 …
Veils of Self Deception
Emotional detonation. A heart laid to waste. She screams in vain protest / as her fortress falls. Naked and exposed, / the harsh light of desolation / sears her tormented soul. Clutching…
Silent Companion
Walk with me / my silent companion. / Hear my secrets / with open ears / and sealed lips. Sit with me / my silent companion. / Hold my heart / with a gentle touch / and silk gloved hands. Lie …
Haven
Relax, breathe deep, / beneath the branches / that lovingly weave / their web of protection. Once again they faithfully / obscure the vision / of those who seek to know / my true heart. Into …













