Michelle Hitt

Profile

Michelle Hitt
Name
Michelle Hitt 
Age
21
City
Hurley
Country
United States
Joined
Aug 2007

I am a Registered Nurse at a local nursing home and have a love for visual, written, and auditory art. I write a little, and take pictures a lot. If any editing has been done to a photo I will list it in the description. I see photography as a way to remember a meaningful moment in time, or to share the beauty (or in some cases, the hilarity) of something with somebody who wasn’t there to see it with their own eyes.

Besides the above stated interests/hobbies/passions, I also enjoy baking and cooking – and I’m always more than willing to trade recipes.

On the road of life, don’t forget to pause for the memories.

:-)

Journal Entries

Finally.

Posted 2 months ago.

I'd like to introduce...

Posted 4 months ago, 1 comment so far.

Holy cow!!!

Posted 4 months ago, 1 comment so far.

A reason to cry...

Posted 4 months ago, 11 comments so far.

I hate my funky sleep schedule...

Posted 4 months ago, 1 comment so far.

Crap. It is official.

Posted 4 months ago, 15 comments so far.

There's nothing like getting sick.

Posted 5 months ago, 6 comments so far.

I can't believe I made it out alive...

Posted 5 months ago, 12 comments so far.

What a Weekend!

Posted 5 months ago, 2 comments so far.

'Tis an odd thing I have realized...

Posted 6 months ago, 3 comments so far.

Writings

Cold Season

Shivers. / I’m cold. / Boosebumps sneak up / Covering my body entirely. / I listen to the wind / Oudside, howling through the trees - / It rattles my window panes / Giving me / More of a chill. …

Bar Flies

Where liquors flow / Right out the doors / And peanut shells / Cover dirty floors / Where times stands still / But at the same time not / Where memories are made / But soon forgot / Where fantasy girl…

He's a Soldier Now

We used to sit / And talk for hours / We used to run / Through the April showers / We used to build / Sand castles and towers / But he’s a soldier now We used to love / To laugh and play / An…

To Nap, or Not to Nap...

To nap, or not to nap; what a ridiculous question: whether ‘tis better for my eyes / To suffer attempting to hold themselves / Open to the light of day or to let them / Slam shut and let darknes…

Just Like You, Dad

Goosebumps jump up across your skin / I ask if you’re cold / You shake your head, “No” / I sit on the little stool watching / As you shave another bit of stubble / From your rosy cheek / You wor…

Hot Chocolate

I open my mouth / And the smooth, rich flavor / Runas across my tongue. The creamy bubbles / Disintegrate on my lips, / Making them sticky. I swallow. / The warmth starts at my throat / And make…

Watchlist

  • Jamie Lee
  • floto
  • Simon Bowker
  • seaglass51
  • Brett Habener