March 27, 2013

hair


You can see my hair quite well in this picture.
It's a weird washed out red-ish colour, but it is mine.
My hair is pretty damaged, too.
Bleach is bad for your hair, don't do it.

March 13, 2013

shadow


From under the table, there lies a world
half in the dark, half in the light
in they gray, a fight rages
one that we cannot see
two small worlds
afraid of each other
fighting for peace
that was already there.

March 12, 2013

reflection


Again, here's Mystery.
She likes to look at herself in the mirror.
She likes to a lot of stuff, so my house is basically run by her.
At least she would like to think that.

March 7, 2013

sound


My kitterkins, Zion, has been making a lot of noise lately.
Usually he's quiet and keeps to himself.
But no, he's been meowing every morning at 5 to only go into the hall and then come back in.
And he goes all psycho and hangs off the back of the chair.
What has happened to my kitterkins?
The world may never know.

in the cupboard


I found this in the cupboard.
It's possibly the best tasting drink in the world.
But this was the last one we had.
Let's have a moment of silence.
...
I don't even know where my mother bought them.
:c

a quiet place


This picture was taken out of our living room window.
The screen adds a cool effect on the scene.
There's never a place inside my house that's quiet.
But I noticed that it was silent outside.
So, I took this.
There was no way I was going to take it outside though, way too cold.

March 4, 2013

8 o' clock

 It was a Monday night, and all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even Noah. Bones was on, my mother was occupied. Being Human was on, I was at the edge of my seat. Noah, the creature, was nestled in bed. Planning what else he could do to get me mad. Blondie was snoozing on my mother's lap. She didn't even wake when the camera flashed in her face.

Mystery was sleeping, like she always does, on top of the receiver, the thing that lets us watch TV. She was making cute little cat sounds, I couldn't resist. I took a picture of her cute little face. The flash woke her, but only for a moment. She sneezed then went back to her dream. Probably chasing a mysterious red dot that's faster than a speeding car. 





                                                                                                                                  
 Then all of a sudden, a car went by. Pip looked up to see why. He looked around for a good 10 minutes, not leaving the lap of mother dearest. The car came and went, never knowing who it was, Pip went back to sleep. Dreaming of getting that car.









It was 8 o' clock when the sleeping started. 2 hours later, not much as happened. Blondie, Mystery, Zion and Rags are still sleeping. Pip keeps shivering and waking to the sound of cars passing. Noah talks in his sleep a lot, we don't know what he says, we just know that he likes to talk.

Fin.



March 1, 2013

no face


Taken earlier on the bus, is a faceless selfie.
I was going to put on a mask and look like no face from Spirited Away..
.. But I don't have that so this will have to do.
You see my awesome, 17 year old jacket,
(Maybe it's older, I honestly don't know.),
and my worn-out red hair.
But no face.
Only hands.