JavaJane
Profile
City: Milton Keynes
Country: United Kingdom
I have 4 horses; Magic, a coloured veteran New Forest Pony, an Arab Filly (Harmony), Lowe-Go, an ex-racehorse and Mac also an ex-racer
Some of my horse pictures have been used for publications and projects, along with other photographs.
Groups
JavaJane hosts Simply Horses and is a member of *Paranormal The Norm* (*MUST* have description & *ONLY 2* per day, Yellow Gallery, Abandoned Dark Creepy, Akhal-Tekes, Arabs & Thoroughbreds, All about Alpacas!, All Animals Great And Small., All Pets Great and Small, Animal Kingdom, Appaloosa & Spotted Horses/Ponies/Mules (NO Pintos!), Bovine madness , Butterflies, Skippers, Moths, & Other Winged Insects (2 a Day), Capturing Emotion, Cars, Motorbikes and Motorsports, Cats and Dogs (1 artwork per day), Challenge Café, Country Bumpkin, Domestic and Pedigree Cats, Equine Art and Photography, EQUINE ATHLETES, Equine Portrait Photography, Even-toed Ungulates (Mammals) Artiodactyla, Eye Contact (Animals Only), Fabulous Flowers, Friends of RedBubble, Ghostly Images, Giraffes- the long and tall of it!, Horse and Rider , Horses at Work - Geared up.., In the Pink 50% 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 (no horseys over 14.2hh), The Urban Environment, Those Colorful Paints (APHA) and Pintos, United Kingdom, Warmbloods Of The World 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
