Tatterhood
Profile
I am a magical blackhaired baby from Norwegian folklore who is reviled by all but my divinely beautiful sister for my hideous face and my constant goat riding & spoon banging. The day will come however when everyone will know that only I can rid the kingdom of it’s turbulent witches, that I am really a beautiful good witch on a beautiful white horse and that my poetry, drawing, fiction and photography is also worth a look…
Stand by fairyland, while I get it all up and running…
OK, some photography’s now happening in a newborn, only-enough-megapixels-for-cards kind of a way and I’ve wrestled one visual poem into an approximation of it’s actual shape and now have some margin conformist ones up as well. Also some new technology has come into my life – yes, thank you we’re very happy together – so strap yourselves in for the wild ride of better photographic quality and more megapixels! WOO!
Hold me, I feel faint (fans self)...
Groups
Tatterhood is a member of "Real" Life Artwork (No Photography), All About Water, All the Fun of the Fair, All things Coffee, Alternative Christmas Images, Architectural Photography, Beautiful Garbage, Body of Work, Both Sides Now, Candid photographs of friends and family~~ (PLEASE ADD A DESCRIPTION OF WHO IS IN THE PICTURE), Eerie Lighting, Everyday Women, In the Pink 50% pink, Islamic Beauty, Kimono Love, Life Session Expressions, Light and Reflection 1/24, Light Painting (with tips and techniques), Melbourne & Victoria, Photo-Zen, Self Portrait, Street Photography and Photojournalism, StreetArt, The Super Amazing Super Hero Group, The Urban Environment, Toys and Puppets, Trains and TUTORIALS (Help and Advice forums).
Journal Entries
It is 10.09pm and 35.9 degrees Celsius.
Posted 10 months ago, 8 comments so far.
Art
Writing
other written masterpiece
there is this / this is / the last place / or so it feels / tipping my gaze / over the edge / & into it / greys / predominate / here & I / grow asthmatic / or / I grow fear / like tiny / …
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he doesn’t flirt / he doesn’t tease me / as if he is interested / as if pleasing me / has a place / in his life / he has a wife / who he never forgets / to mention / or lets drop from hi…
Untitled
the cloud white half moon / chalk rubbed onto this mid- / blue deep afternoon sky / tastes like powder on my / tongue, powder dry; am I too / much for you, too much hot / red candle wax melting a…
On Greed
Well, sometimes. / Sometimes I awoke to myself and said no. / Mostly I said, hell yeah.
Untitled (September 23 2007)
the sky tonight my god thick blankets / of altocumulus everywhere I turn but / rent
