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So I was gong to play catch-up again, but then I looked at the sheer number of posts that I'd have to, y'know, post - and what ... -
I learnt to ride a bike late. I was seven, I was scared of falling. I learnt to ride a bike when my stabilisers shattered on a rock,... -
When he ambles out of the shower, towel slung around his hips, you no longer blush and avert your gaze. The water droplets clinging to ... -
You know Christmas is well and truly on it's way when a friend stops by with a 4kg Christmas Cake and goes "Can you help me po... -
Update on the Christmas Cake: It's winging it's way across the country, and I got a bottle of wine and a Christmas card for my ... -
When I was seven, we all got the idea into our heads that the creases on our palms were they key to the future. And my hand rested ... -
My darling, someday you will fall in love. It might be when you're a teenager - fresh-faced, uncynical, the unbruised flower who has j...
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When I'm tired or sad, I put things off until I feel a little more alive. I read the messages from my friends and I make moves to... -
It has struck me that 90% of the photos I've taken this year are of flowers, and I've got a couple of reasons for this. The f... -
It's been a busy few years. But true to form, I thought we could just pick up where we left off? A couple of dog pictures and cra...
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I'm Natasha - a sports coach, fourth year uni student and totally amateur photographer.
Popular Posts
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So I was gong to play catch-up again, but then I looked at the sheer number of posts that I'd have to, y'know, post - and what ...
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I learnt to ride a bike late. I was seven, I was scared of falling. I learnt to ride a bike when my stabilisers shattered on a rock,...
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When he ambles out of the shower, towel slung around his hips, you no longer blush and avert your gaze. The water droplets clinging to ...
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You know Christmas is well and truly on it's way when a friend stops by with a 4kg Christmas Cake and goes "Can you help me po...
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Update on the Christmas Cake: It's winging it's way across the country, and I got a bottle of wine and a Christmas card for my ...
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When I was seven, we all got the idea into our heads that the creases on our palms were they key to the future. And my hand rested ...
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My darling, someday you will fall in love. It might be when you're a teenager - fresh-faced, uncynical, the unbruised flower who has j...
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When I'm tired or sad, I put things off until I feel a little more alive. I read the messages from my friends and I make moves to...
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It has struck me that 90% of the photos I've taken this year are of flowers, and I've got a couple of reasons for this. The f...
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It's been a busy few years. But true to form, I thought we could just pick up where we left off? A couple of dog pictures and cra...
Popular Posts
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So I was gong to play catch-up again, but then I looked at the sheer number of posts that I'd have to, y'know, post - and what ...
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I learnt to ride a bike late. I was seven, I was scared of falling. I learnt to ride a bike when my stabilisers shattered on a rock,...
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When he ambles out of the shower, towel slung around his hips, you no longer blush and avert your gaze. The water droplets clinging to ...
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You know Christmas is well and truly on it's way when a friend stops by with a 4kg Christmas Cake and goes "Can you help me po...
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Update on the Christmas Cake: It's winging it's way across the country, and I got a bottle of wine and a Christmas card for my ...
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When I was seven, we all got the idea into our heads that the creases on our palms were they key to the future. And my hand rested ...
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My darling, someday you will fall in love. It might be when you're a teenager - fresh-faced, uncynical, the unbruised flower who has j...
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When I'm tired or sad, I put things off until I feel a little more alive. I read the messages from my friends and I make moves to...
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It has struck me that 90% of the photos I've taken this year are of flowers, and I've got a couple of reasons for this. The f...
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It's been a busy few years. But true to form, I thought we could just pick up where we left off? A couple of dog pictures and cra...