So while stirring my hot chocolate and walking around with one slipper, I found a disk of my old pictures. I forgot all about them. So instead of my creative findings I will share some photos with you. Photography is a great hobby of mine. I found my love for photos way back when I was a toddler. I would sneak into my moms room and look at her collection of old dusty black and white photographs. You know, the perfect square ones with the white border and smelt of burnt plastic. I can still remember how they smelt. I did not know why I was in love with these pictures at the time. But now, I know I was starting my life into the great world of photography. Of course my mom did not know that either. Cause when she noticed it was quiet. All I can hear is RHONDA KAY get out of my bedroom. And when I heard my middle name called I new it was time to get. There is just something about when you snap that button you can capture a memory that will never happen again. Thursday, November 14, 2013
Where did summer go?
I stopped blogging for a while, but now I'm back. Wow summer went by fast. Flower seeds are crossed of my shopping list and now hot chocolate is in it's place. Took out my warm jammies and the dog done ran off with my slipper. (Dumb dog thinks everything is hers)
So while stirring my hot chocolate and walking around with one slipper, I found a disk of my old pictures. I forgot all about them. So instead of my creative findings I will share some photos with you. Photography is a great hobby of mine. I found my love for photos way back when I was a toddler. I would sneak into my moms room and look at her collection of old dusty black and white photographs. You know, the perfect square ones with the white border and smelt of burnt plastic. I can still remember how they smelt. I did not know why I was in love with these pictures at the time. But now, I know I was starting my life into the great world of photography. Of course my mom did not know that either. Cause when she noticed it was quiet. All I can hear is RHONDA KAY get out of my bedroom. And when I heard my middle name called I new it was time to get. There is just something about when you snap that button you can capture a memory that will never happen again.
So while stirring my hot chocolate and walking around with one slipper, I found a disk of my old pictures. I forgot all about them. So instead of my creative findings I will share some photos with you. Photography is a great hobby of mine. I found my love for photos way back when I was a toddler. I would sneak into my moms room and look at her collection of old dusty black and white photographs. You know, the perfect square ones with the white border and smelt of burnt plastic. I can still remember how they smelt. I did not know why I was in love with these pictures at the time. But now, I know I was starting my life into the great world of photography. Of course my mom did not know that either. Cause when she noticed it was quiet. All I can hear is RHONDA KAY get out of my bedroom. And when I heard my middle name called I new it was time to get. There is just something about when you snap that button you can capture a memory that will never happen again.
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