Home, part 2

Homemade bread and butter with Thomas.

Huntress

As she falls to the forest floor, Red becomes a sacrifice to mortality; scarlet syrup pouring from the lashings on her ivory cheeks which she gained as she stumbled towards the heart of the forest. She grasps forward at the nothingness ahead, her hands dragging over stumps and littered leaves; the remains of the woodland's decay. Her ruined hands caress across an unearthly and missplaced softness and she reaches towards the fallen wolf. His watery eyes search for hers, pleading, and she sighs as she curls up beside him; huntress and hunted fall into peace together - man and nature as one.

in springtime, self portraiture.

My baby cousin, who is less of a baby nowadays! And still terrified of the dog. 

RubyRed Boutique

Photography: Louise Spence

Clothing: RubyRed Boutique, Lincoln

Model: Daisy

Edinburgh #2, April 2012

We ventured up to Edinburgh to see where I'll hopefully be studying and living for the next four years, and all it did was snow. Thankfully the university's great.

Jedburgh castle: (we stayed in the boarders with the other half of my family) 

Jedburgh Abbey: 

In from the cold: 

Grandma's house:

Snow dusted:

defrosting (ourselves):

My uncle's yard (which I vaguely remember from childhood) 

The view over Edinburgh, taken from the car at Arthur's Seat:

robin

Curious little robin redbreast sat outside my mother's window.
Looked at me as if to say "what're you looking at?"
He wasn't camera shy.