2.19.2012

berlin / part one

 lonely train journey with the suitcase twice my size


 on the coach, and off again, at liverpool airport



 off the plane and on another coach to our hostel. one minute it was driving past the river and city scopes, and next we would be driving past forests




















 city wanderings; street art everywhere, the berlin wall, a pretend man, and the beautiful art of blu



and journeys on the u-bahn (the trains) around the city

it was so cold so we had to wrap up, and walking around the city for hours was hard but i am glad we powered through. berlin was one of the best experiences i can remember. i've only ever been to another city once - london, when i was in my mama's tummy. so berlin was amazing. truly

colour versions will be appearing on my tumblr, if you want to see them go here

2.18.2012

a new year

(just two months too late)


the two who mean the most. they are beautiful

the christmas street

 only the cutest dog i know




 a night with the art geeks. drinks at the coolest pub, a meal (where they were so messy it was unbelievable) and a journey to the weirdest gallery, ever

i wish that make up wasn't invented. i always feel free without it

my best friend and my double chin (sorry)















only the most amazing christmas meal and people all in one night. with the cat that attacked me, biscuits with our names on, secret santa, and beard boy







the night we all said goodbye to 2011





back to college, with late nights journeying back home



caroline and rob, and a picture i did for her for christmas




and the thing i love most. days and nights spent at my boys house, eating omelettes and cuddling dora (the pretty dog)


i had such an amazing christmas holiday, i wish i could re-live it sometimes. some of the pictures are from my 366 project so i am sorry i've posted them twice now, and i am sorry it has taken me two months to blog again, but life is too fast and crazy at the minute. my camera is always with me though
i promise to keep taking pictures, even if it kills me