LandlockBlues

you may notice i have been posting a few bright eyes pictures, and there are more to come, but what can i say, i love bright eyes. but i will not let my DA, become a dedication to bright eyes.....just yet.

So he would sulk and drink and mope and cross his arms and hope to die. And then a fairy came one night to bring this sorry boy to life. She pulled some strings, spun him about, that boy sprang up, and began to shout, "my arms, my legs, my heart, my face, they are alive" And she would cry, "liar, liar! What have I done? You're no lover and I'm no fighter." The story goes on. So he would buy her things and kiss her hair to show he was for real. And she would take those gifts and kisses, though just stringing him along. She knew about those wooden boys, it's an empty love to fill the void. Pinocchio, oh boy h

so wednesday will be my first day as an official photography student (in other words "back to college"). and i really cant wait, so hopefully some time soon you will be seeing some improvment in my pictures, well i really hope so. looking forward to seeing mates :) and meeting new people. see everyone soon.