Thank you for taking the time to view my works and profile, any comments are greatly appreciated and i’ll try my best to comment in return.
As soon as i touched a camera i fell in love with the art of photography, i still shoot a lot of black and white and color film aswell as digital. Completed a diploma of photography in 2007.
I’m a very creative person i also enjoy writing stories and poetry, drawing and painting.
Sport, video game and animal lover!
If you are interested in purchasing any of my images in a size or form that i don’t have them for sale as simply bubblemail me and i’ll get it sorted.
Rachel Hofton is a member of ABSTRACT DIGITAL ART AND WRITING, All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Altered by Design, Alternative Process and Experimental Photography, Baby Love, Beginner's Expressions, Bits and Pieces , Childhood, Cutest of the Cute, Experimental, Friends of RedBubble, Light Painting (with tips and techniques), Light Trails, Melbourne & Victoria, Night Photography, Sweet Tooth, The Healing Journey and Up & Coming Writers.
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“You’ve been stolen, / You’ve been claimed, / Wonder if anything we had still remains”
Sick feeling inside of me, / Can’t understand why, / Til i turn around and see blue, / It’s a message from you
Persona of someone everyone dreams of, / Ever so charming, sweet and cute, / Someone unique unlike anyone else you’ll ever meet, / Special in so many ways, / Wish our time together would never e…
For without you the sun would not rise, / My world would just be darkness, / May i forever be laying here, / Wrapped up in you.
Friend, lover and devil, / Who really are you? Once upon a time my heart had a place for you, / Back when i actually loved you, / When things were all good, / Not just a crazy game that we played. …
For a life without thrills, / Is a life that kills, / As her mind gets covered by the grey, / She doesn’t think she’ll manage to find a way,