MUSEE D'ORSAY INTERIOR.

 "It ends in a place with no love only hate,

And a mirror reflecting the truth."

Biffy Clyro - Folding Stars.

ALL OF THE LIGHTS.

I admit that I have been in a constant lull of Paris withdrawal. Every visit makes me eager to collect as much memorabilia as possible in light of the inevitable missing to come. The architecture, the food, the scenery and of course the coffee in Paris are what capture the idyllic life I wish for in the future perfectly. And one aspect which sets Paris apart from any other European city: the streets; the grand boulevards scoped with huddles of classical street artists and whimsical topiary surrounding the endless "must-see" Baroque structure attractions. The above two photographs are from my trip this Summer, taken on a rainy evening at Concorde, looking down towards the Arc De Triomphe- this being the first time that I tried out light-specific photography (with much difficultly too!)

Be sure to look out for a preview of my underground shots from Paris :-)

POSTCARDS FROM PARIS.

Taking an unscheduled hiatus from the blogosphere to resolve some sticky life decisions has gotten the better of me! Alas i'm back with the promise of more updates, and i'll be slowly leaking in the absurd number of photographs which I have accumulated since Fashion Week Season. 

Queue postcards from my arty farty weekend away in Paris.

Ooooh 35mm black and white film!

C'est Bon.