I would like to share these gorgeous images from Tatyana’s and Luke’s wedding in November 2016. For their celebration of love they chose one of the most beautiful Darwin locations – Pee Wee’s Restaurant. Bridal party photos were taken at East Point Reserve later in the evening. Soft evening sunset light makes photos look simply magical…
Each photo taken by me usually has unique, amazing family stories behind them as well as unique characters. I have met so many different families and have heard many stories through my photography career. Yesterday, after Jamie-Lee told me her family story I had thought of an idea to collect all my clients family stories and post them on my blog. Some of them are sad, but some of them are full of fun…
This Little Bunny
This little bunny has two pink eyes.
This little bunny is very wise.
This little bunny is soft as silk.
This little bunny is white as milk…
I loved you once, and still, perhaps, love’s yearning
Within my soul has not quite burned away.
But may it nevermore you be concerning;
I would not wish you sad in any way.
My love for you was wordless, hopeless cruelly,
Drowned now in shyness, now in jealousy..
Dear Friends, meet Justin and Melanie – our talented videographers from Mel Silva Photography! Massive thank you to them for capturing all highlighted moments of our collaboration in general and the work of all involved businesses in particular. Please have a look at the “behind the scene” photos and as a result of their work – a wonderful video. Enjoy )…
“Your Name” by Jessica Blade
I wrote your name in the sky,
but the wind blew it away.
I wrote your name in the sand,
but the waves washed it away.
I wrote your name in my heart,
and forever it will stay…
She walks in beauty, like the night…
by Lord Byron
She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that’s best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies…
It pleases me that I am not your hurt,
It pleases me that you are not my illness,
That as we step upon the heavy Earth,
Its solidness shall never drift beneath us.
It pleases me that I don’t have to flirt,
That I can be relaxed and wordplay-needless,
In suffocating blush not feeling stirred
By accidental touch or random glimpses…
This is a family
Let’s count them and see,
How many there are,
And who they can be.
This is the mother
Who loves everyone.
And this is the father
Who is lots of fun…
“Love”
by Anna Akhmatova
As a snake, coiling up in a knot,
At the very heart she’s conjuring.
Or the whole day she’s like a tiny dove
On the window white tenderly cooing.
Or she sparkles in a hoar-frost bright,
And in dozing – like a gillyflower…