Hi, I am Dana! I’m your average 20 year old, I am a volunteer Firefighter, and amateur photographer!
On my 18th Birthday I recieved my first Digital Camera (Olympus FE-210) from my grandmother. A few days later, My father handed down his old Fuji (Fujifilm Finepix S6500fd). Since then I have done a few Photoshoots, multitudes of Macro shots and many spontaneous portraits!
I truly believe that there are beautiful souls out there, it just takes a little digging to find them!
program used: Paint Shop Pro 8
All models have given full consent for images to be posted on all my web accounts. Any problems, please contact my email: queenjae.photography@yahoo.com.au
note: If you have a problem with me or my art please feel free to tell me. I would love to be able to help in any way
Dana Kelly is a member of ! 100% !, 1620, Adjacent Flames, All About Fire, All About Your Best Work, Beginner's Expressions, Black and White Photography, Black with a hint of colour, Core [C.O.R.E], Deviant Art Welcome, Everyday Women, Eye Macros, Fabulous Flowers, Friends of RedBubble, Green!, Light and Reflection 1/24, Live, Love, Dream: , Makeup Creations, Masterpiece: Photography, Mysteries of the Common, One Single Flower On Show.. 2 Photo's per day, Out of the Blue (75%+ Blue), People and Portraiture Photography, Portraits in Natural Light, Queensland, Self Portrait, The Eyes Have It, The true beauty, Tropical Art, Villains and Villainesses: The darker side... and Who Needs Color For Beauty? - Black & White Art At Its Best.
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Excitement, fear, adrenaline all course through my veins. / They fight inside me for attention. / Sweat beads on my lip and trickles down my back.
Sugared comments and innocent eyes, / Forever lost in candied lies. / Could never have what you want / But always kind and never blunt. Never careful with your sacrifice, / Your friends were always…
She stares out the window; her heart is filled with grief. As she thinks about her sweetheart, she suddenly starts to weep. Her thoughts turn to the times they spent, quite happily existing. And she l…
“Here lies Sarah, young and sweet, her life was ended in the street.”
As the sun rises and the dew on the grass begins to shine. / We stand in awe and remember those who fought for us. / As we feel the cool breeze on our faces in the dawning time. / We stand with love …
Oh what is madness? / A torment to rip apart thy soul? / What then is love? / Is it yet another torment, / to crush thy resolve to pieces, / and leave thee for dead?