Long, heavy waves, soft waves, tumbling down past the chest and resting on pale skin, creating protection and a distraction. Deeply set and intense, coated in blackness but bright underneath - casting shadows. Just there, prominent an obstacle, from the side awkward from the front pleasant in comparison. asleep but open, pink and yet again pale.

unsymmetrical

unsymmetrical

Arctic Fox

in

A Frosted Wasteland

Can survive in temperatures as low as -58

has a beautiful white coat, used for warmth and camouflage

and holds the position as the polar bears right hand man.

after being introduced to the 'polar/snow fox' by my trusty 5year old friend, it has toped the ranks, as my favorite ever animal.

I live in the most beautiful place in the world. And thats just a picture of Swansea Bay! Only in the last few years, do i feel like i can call this place home, but just in time for me to leave, ive fallen in love with it.

“Here the constants of beauty, ease, proportion, vitality, technical mastery, of the communication of ecstasy to the beholder, are within one’s body-soul. And the greatest constant of all is that we experience a rhythmic beauty, the activity of God Himself.”

-Ted Shawn

I just got a pen mark on my new perfectly pink bible, it rests right above the 'E' on 'HolyBible', so now every time i see it, i get an erge to emphasize the 'e' and say it in a french accent.

Last week, i had this spot on my cheek it was just above my lip, and looked like a beauty spot, it reminded me of keira knightly, 1920's,WW2, it made me feel classic. And i miss it now its gone.

I have this pair of yellow converse, and the dirtier more worn they get, the scruffier they look, and the more i grow to love them.

The point im trying to make is that perfection comes in a billion different shapes. I have an ability to love imperfection, i believe its down to not having the patience to make something physically perfect. Every dress/top/leotard i have ever made, has had raw edges ... literally!

I have spent this week,repeating myself over and over again, preparing for my drama exam, which was today, tomorrow and monday. The reason we spent so much time repeating ourselves was to make our piece as perfect as possible, to remember our lines and interpret the character in the most accurate way. We did it infront of the examiner, and it went ok, but i could point out loads of things i had done better in rehearsal...

I have made the conscience decision to live my life, not striving for perfection but to achieve the best i can, and the best i can is a shape of perfection.

Film of the year, i can't wait,

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uWQV6-QgGjI

People spend all there time on Boats, and neglect there town center - Southampton a floating city.

'As he handed me my bow and arrow, he said use it wisely, let my hand control your hand' and from that moment on i ran, and never looked back.