JavaJane
Profile
City: Milton Keynes
Country: United Kingdom
I have a chestnut Anglo Arab, (Herbie); Magic, a coloured veteran New Forest Pony and an Arab Filly (Harmony)
Some of my horse pictures have been used for publications and projects, along with other photographs. They can be found on JavaJane → I put all my photos here before picking which are worthy of RedBubble!
I have won a photograph competition! First prize, a Samsung GX20 SLR.
My BubbleSite →
Groups
JavaJane hosts Simply Horses and is a member of *Paranormal The Norm*, Yellow Gallery, Abandoned Dark Creepy, Akhal-Tekes, Arabs & Thoroughbreds, All Animals Great And Small., All Pets Great and Small, Animal Kingdom, Appaloosa & Spotted Horses/Ponies/Mules (NO Pintos!), Beauty 'N Bubbles (2 per day), Butterflies, Skippers, Moths, & Other Winged Insects, Capturing Emotion, Cats and Dogs (1 per day), Challenge Café, Country Bumpkin, Domestic and Pedigree Cats, Equine Art and Photography, Eye Contact, Fabulous Flowers, Friends of RedBubble, Ghostly Images, Giraffes- the long and tall of it!, Horse and Rider , In the Pink, Insects, Bugs and Creepy Crawlies (2 A Day), Just Brown, Just Butterflies, Livestock in General, Mans Best Friend's (Dogs only), Moog Jam on Wednesday’s Society (Rail and Power), Photographers self portrait, Polish Place, Prize Challenges!!, Public Art, Reptiles, Self Portrait, Squirrels & Chipmunks, The Birds, The Pony Club (Ponies and cobs under 14.2hh only), The Urban Environment, Those Colorful Paints (APHA) and Pintos, United Kingdom and Waterfowl.
Art
Writing
The orange Mist
Suddenly she screamed and turned towards the door, pulling at it
The shroud
I kept snapping and each photo appeared red misty,
Paranormal Investigation
Derelict properties fascinate me, but I am a coward and will often refuse to go in a dark empty place, or the group would get a fright and run in mass hysteria :)
Strange happenings
We all heard a breathing from inside the cab, slow breathing, long exhale. The brakes then started to chug and grind like we were being pushed,
The Scotland Spooks
Left here, down a dark road, Joe screamed and panicked. Something had stroked his arm
