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Artist // Hobbyist // Photography
  • Sep 9
  • South Africa
  • Deviant for 11 years
  • She / Her
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My Bio
I'm a photographer, I've done a two year basic theory/photography course at college. I've learnt Dark Room photography, which appeals to me greatly. For the past year though I have been experimenting with digital photography and have grown to love it. I'm also interested in Film photography, I still have a reel that I need to develop, of which I'll probably only really love one or two of them, but that is the beauty of film.

Favourite Movies
Eternal Sunshine of The Spotless Mind
Favourite TV Shows
Breaking Bad, Shameless
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Bob Dylan, The Doors, The Red Hot Chilli Peppers, Jefferson Ariplane
Favourite Books
Inked, Wicked Delovely, Hush Hush, Silence, Dark Visions, Bob Dylan Bio
Favourite Games
Mario, Pokemon
Tools of the Trade
Camera

Judgement Day

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I feel like in my photography I want to produce something that people fine unique and different, that perhaps produces a kind of emotion that they haven't experienced, or maybe a mix of emotions that is incomprehensible. I feel like I lack the resources to do this.  But I feel as though I know that this is not the matter, and that in fact it is I'm afraid to break free. I'm afraid to express myself. I'm afraid to be judged. I think that most of us feel this way, to a certain extent. I feel as though there is some kind of barrier stopping me, it almost feels like something is pulling me back. It could possible be compared to the feeling of not
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Observations

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I knew the man that was looking down on me as I sat on dirty tiled floors. I knew he was a cold man, he looked down on me like I really meant nothing to him. The only thing making him human to me was the minuscule piece of food forgotten on his lip. I selfishly didn't tell him about it. It gave him something to be embarrassed about. And it made me feel like he had that human emotion.
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Thanks for the fav!
See also my new image: [link]
thanks for the lama !
Thanks for the llama Romz :) xx Shall be giving you one back in a few :)
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Thank you for faves. :)