Mischief-maker, Rabble-rouser!

Incidentally, photography has always been a passionate leisure pursuit... I love disturbing, whimsical, grubby, possibly dilapidated, unusually besmirched, unanticipated locals to offbeat everything else.

Seeing as I write for a living, taking random coffee breaks to appease my love child camera makes these artistic opportunities equipped for a pitch-perfect documentation. I'm always directing, adjusting lens angles, and tripod positioning for the utmost tangible rocumentaries.

Comments

Anonymous said…

Girl, you rock the camera! And those heels are fantasitic.

2:37 PM

Anonymous said…

gorgeous, as usual.

2:41 PM

yiqin; said…

Wow, those denim shorts are amazing! & yes, you rock those heels as well! Beautiful photos :)

4:57 AM

Anonymous said…

your legs just go on forvvvvveeerrrr!

9:43 AM

Mel said…

wow you look amazing! I love your style!!

10:32 PM

Anonymous said…

You do look incredible!

9:30 PM

The Writing Wall

Affronted by a (practically) nonexistent warning sign, the weather-beaten plastic dangling idly from a nearby telephone pole, clearly stated, Private Property . Even though our previous attempt at this location resulted in a prying patrol car… the graffiti mural, a derelict carcass of a once prominent amusement park, was obviously too wicked to pass blindly. Sprinting around with certain schoolgirl giddiness, the ridiculous amount of camerawhoring was starting to feel like some new Olympic sport. But before finally fleeing the scene, we noticed the black and red letters smeared across the far right side of the building that perhaps claimed an excuse to previous visitors. ' The Devil Made Me Do It' . Disturbing to small degrees, it did seem outwardly apropos to our deviant trespassing acquisition… our forbidden spray paint entertainment. (Vintage sequin butterfly shirt, Betsey Johnson tights, F21 skirt & jacket, Bakers fringe boots)