Everything Sleeps.
Lana.
2017.
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

oozey mess
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Misplaced Lens Cap

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One Nice Bug Per Day
Sade Olutola

shark vs the universe
occasionally subtle
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@gentlewmn
Everything Sleeps.
Lana.
2017.
Everything Sleeps.
Lana.
2017.
Seatbelt Hands.
Marla and Alice.
2017.
Spent the last six years trying to get by. Happiness was fleeting but you can enjoy the struggle, at times. Burned every bridge I walked across because I consume everything until I am sick of it all. Still trying to get by. Brain full of illness and heart badly charred, from letting it ignite just long enough on repeat. If you come across me on the street and I do not smile just know that I am punishing myself with my unhappiness, not you. I caution, don’t let me burn you up, I carry too many already.
hazy photos of a rope bound Mal.
2016.
Self. 2016.
Flux.
Echo. 2016.
Flux.
Echo. 2016.
This Is What It Sounds Like
(wanderings with M, scattered throughout 2016)
The day I turned 24 this summer, I used a certain roll of film and the self timer on my camera to try and capture myself on a day that was supposed to change me. The roll was lost up until now. I’m surprised and glad I recognize this person.
Lick Your Wounds.
2016.
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After much procrastination, my online shop is finally up! Go to society6.com/gntlwmn to get prints featuring all the lovely people I’ve had the pleasure to shoot the last two years.
Prodigy.
Misery and Alicia.
2015.
Forgotten photos.
cleansefoldandmanipulate and the bones of a tree.
2015.
Return.
Sheela NaGig.
2015.
I don't have the capacity for much lately. Sadness has put my drive and creativity in the corner. I am about to go to my prairie home for a few weeks and then will return to Calgary for a month and a bit before my next excursion. Anyone in the Calgary area who would like to work on a shoot with me when I return message me. I need to attempt to re-find my joy.
Misery.
2015.
Arched head space.
Self shot by ldstr
2015.