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I'm little, red headed mess, more hair than mass or sense. All I really want to do is make something magical and show the world and have it be proud of me.

Tuesday, 29 September 2009

Things I Have Loved I am Allowed To Keep.

My friend, unofficially the biggest Twilight obsessive in the world (if you are offended by this, please read on and tell me you wouldn't regret this), is getting a tattoo on her wrist of a vampire bite. Crazy girl.
This is one of my sister's photography. I absolutely adore this one. I made the rose with my super-duper origami skills.
Photograph©LHill July 2009

Sunday, 27 September 2009

I Will Wrap You In My Arms And You'll Know You've Been Saved.

When my Mother was five months pregnant, she got chicken pox. As a result of this I have a slight disformation in my hand, but people don't tend to notice I have two fingers missing.
When I was six years old, my piano teacher told me I didn't have enough fingers to play. As a child with an insecurity and thirst for scissors, glue and sellotape, I makeshifted myself two more fingers out of a forked twig I found.
On the 19th of September, this picture was taken in Sainsbury's in West Wickham. Christmas confectionary?! OUTRAGE.
As promised,
Photograph©ESimmons September 2009

Thursday, 24 September 2009

Like The Stars, Those Pretty Lights.

I'm in love with a ballerina who is a foot and two inches taller than me. This sucks.
On a happier note, today was the day of celebrity. Not officially.

Jam, Jason, Ken Livingston, former mayor of London, Nats, Ellie. Ken is such a gee.

Leona Lewis and someother record industry peeps that the music kids were getting all hyped up about also popped by, but they didn't agree to pictures.

I love my school.

Sunday, 20 September 2009

Suns In The Sky, You're Looking For The Sunset.

I've never noticed how quickly things change. How you can recognise someone by the retired glint of determination in their eye as they walk alone, past you without a first look of recognition. Excuse me, you dare to say, my name is Natalie, I think I once knew you; she backs away, shaking her head. Yep, the determinations gone. Shes not the edgier-than-an-octagon only Bupa girl I once knew. She has curves over her ribs and is wearing a sleeveless dress. I give up, like most things, this doesn't make sense to anyone but me.

photograph©FCallard, August 2009

Sunday, 13 September 2009

Adventure #1; Brick Lane.

I have been to BrickLane many a time, but we never really took pictures. I have to say that it is THE single most coolest place in the world. Me and my art class at BRIT all hopped on the tube to Whitechapel (ignore TFL telling you to go to Aldgate East, that takes you to the crap end) to do some observations of buildings (:) and also the mega hot and cool people (:D).
Top picture: Me in the furry hat, doing observataions next to Ellie.
Bottom picture, clockwise from left: Catherine, Chahni, Kaya, Poppy, Maddie, me, Mina, Ellie, Safaya.
Photographs©DMarsh September 2009

Monday, 7 September 2009

Oh Darling I Was Blind To Let You Go.

Anyone under fourteen who is reading this, stay that age. Things are getting more and more complicated and you don't have as much time to sort them out due to the devils gift also known as COURSEWORK. If you think that you have problems now, because boys are smelly and shizz, keep that mantra.

I'm the one in the furry hat; TK MAXX, £16.59.

Photograph©SPomell September 2009