I bought a beautiful thing

Hello

At this point in the depths of January, Christmas is a distant memory, the only reminder being the constant cold weather and dark skies (that seems to be stick around all year anyway).

This camera was a Christmas gift, and although everything around me (except for the weather) tells me that this thing called Christmas is long gone, this camera reminds me that only a month has passed.     

 School means that my life has become paper, ink and exercise books but picking up a camera and walking outside helps me realise that the world isn't always just pen and paper. Life can be lived through a lens for a few minutes at least and it's fascinating that these few minutes of happiness can be captured on a little polaroid... 

sunday; ante meridiem

I am dedicating the small use of latin here to my friend Zoe, who inspires me every single day with her commitment to classics and the way she tackles life with puns.

This was sunday ante meridiem; the weather was beautiful, but not so much in the way that it lingered for not only the morning but the whole day with a blanket of translucent white and lack of visibility. Not in the way that snow does, but in a much sinister yet calming nature- if such a juxtaposition is possible. It was not in any way a danger (unless you were driving) yet my walk to sainsbury's was made somewhat uneasy by the strange possibility that someone or something could suddenly appear from a cloud of white a few meters away (cue silly thoughts from reading too many scary stories)...

I love how this section of the world decided it was having none of it! A completely clear, frost free, fog free area of ivy and twigs...

FOG

The Golden Gate 

Bridge

slowly submerging in 

fog