Bustin' Makes Me Feel Good

This week has seen the coming and going of a strange and twisted love affair with Ray Parker Jr, Possibly the most pointless college trip ever embarked upon, getting drunk whilst spending no money whatsoever, and most excitingly snow!

I say exciting. The concept of snow is exciting. Actual snow is very very cold, and inevitably means I will be very very cold, regardless of being in or out of my house. The looming threat that our heater might be taken away in the name of 'health and safety' only worsens my hatred of winter.

Winter is an essentially pointless season. Made all the worse by a lack of car.

On with the pictures of the cold fluffy stuff!



My housemates were not at all appreciative of my art when it meant leaving the front door open for 15 minutes whilst I pissed around in the snow.



I just liked the look of this. No witty comment here I'm afraid. The snow looks good though.



I'm almost positive, that snowflakes are suicidal pieces of cloud. Why else would they fall from the sky onto hot objects like lamps. Or leave themselves open to be trod on. Rise up my snow bretherin! Together we will form a sky revoloution!



'I'm safe from the snow, because I have a heater and a car. I can witness the loveliness that is the snow, from a warm, safe, and dry area.'

Well fine mr. Car. I hate you, and hope you break down sometime in the very near future.

Get Some Colours On

It struk me at about 4ish this morning..

A lot of super commented pictures are macro's of flowers or black and white. These are generally boring. Even if I do resort to it on occassion. I try and avoid it. Empty Kopprberg cans and the hole I burned into a sheet by leaving hair straigteners on it are far more telling of what being a photographer is about.

But, for you mother, I will avoid posting the horror that is studenty digs. You've been there before, you don't need to relive the horror.

Pasta for the win!



Dave is a legend amongst men and Spartans alike. He strikes the landscape as if it was a wounded ferrit. Pounce and snap. The ferrits neck I mean.



If lectures have taught me anything so far, it's that sequencing is very important in reguards to the layout of Photographs. Thusly, I present to you, a tree from the park Dave and I visited on the way home from college. It fits in, because the previous picture was taken whilst leaning against the starring tree. Because I'm lazy. Tree's are not a great love of mine.. They don't hold mystic legends of the past I can capture in Photography, however, they sometimes look funny, which I why I document them.



Mmm, faux artist! It was dark, there was a train. Funnily enough at the train station. This prompted loud comments about heroin.



I sneezed whilst trying to hold the camera still. I liked it. It makes me feel pretentious and neon, both at the same time!