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At Arrowhead campground and the clouds and the beach

Published on June 16, 2010 in I shoot film. 2 Comments Tags: beach, clouds Arrowhead camground, film, film camera, Photos, white cotton candy, Writer.

I hope you click the photos because they are more fascinating to look at, well it works for me

I was thinking of writing something about this trip to Arrowhead campground but after six lines, I abandoned the idea and deleted it. I have been a big fan of writing, but unlike of most of the biggest fans who can also write an equally interesting libretto, I am rather a catastrophe.

What I am saying is I was so engaged on taking photos of the clouds while we were on our way. I love the clouds so much. I sense that there’s a mystery in it, an enigma is probably hiding in that pile of white cotton candy up above.
I don’t know but I strongly believe there is.

So I was so excited taking photos of the clouds with my film camera, and I can’t believe that I almost finished it. But instead of catching the beauty of the clouds, I got the dark blue colors coming from the upper side of the truck’s glass.

I gave up, I am posting these photos at the beach instead.

Bubbly

Published on July 12, 2008 in photography. 0 Comments Tags: bubbles, lomo, Photos.

I blogged about how I was so upset when this child called me idiot because I kept her toys while she was still playing with it. I admit that I was kind of distressed during my first few months working with the youngest daughter of my employer, the new environment was so different for me that I don’t know how to muddle through when I am with the three siblings, especially when all of them are gushed with rage (lol! As in I am feeling I am in the middle of war whenever they are fighting).

However, working with them for almost a year now is a work in progress, although I sometimes still having a hard time with this little girl, I know I can sway with her moods now.

She’s not calling me idiot anymore. There is yelling and screaming now and then but she knows when to stop when I say stop.

She sometimes calls me mom, and then she remembers I am her nanny. She called me step mom once that jolted me from my sit. Of course, if you say step mom, there’s only one that comes to my mind and that is the wicked step mom in the fairy tales, so I asked her to call me God Mother instead.

“Why are you calling me step mom/God mom anyway?” I asked her.

“Because you are just like my mom, you are feeding me, bath me, taking care of me, and you love me. I love you God mom.”

Today, she was so bored, I came to her, and she shoo me away. When I lay down in the laundry room, it puts a smile on her face and decided to join me. I say that we had fun playing Frisbee outside, and I asked her to join me playing basketball, she refused at first but join me after when she saw that I was having fun.

When I saw her turn in her bubbles, I grabbed my point and shoot camera and got some pictures of her. She is always a stunning model to me.

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