Dimples and Daisies is a vision of classically beautiful photography. Watching you enjoy nature is how we preserve fleeting moments.
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Our newest studio shoots, Heirloom, we want to make you a piece of art to go on your wall that your children will hand to their children and you can see into their souls. Prior to the shoot you will get a pre shoot consultation, styling guide on the day you will get fresh flowers of your choice, make up for mum, and a two hour experience, the shoot costs £99 and includes an a4 print. To launch the start of our Heirloom shoots we are running a competition, we are looking for an old photo of your nan, mum, great nan, that you hold dear, the story behind it and why it is important to you. Please post your photos and comments below. Photo with the most likes will win the shoot for free, winner to be drawn on Easter Sunday. As always thank you for sharing
Art workshop with the amazing Carrie Swinburne from Floramora of Southsea you will walk away with your own piece of Frida art. Lunch-yum Make up tutorial on brows and lips and to find your perfect red Hair styling Motivational speech from body confidence guru Samantha Darby Photography By Liberty Photography includes 1 a4print £179
I cried ❤️ happy tears
When they are first born you cannot imagine them being any bigger, and when they are bigger you cannot remember them being so small. Waaaaaaaaaa Cannot wait to capture the details of our Dimples baby that is cooking away ❤ why is it soooo blurry? Nature’s way of making us have more? 🤪😍❤️
Today we ate mud and pouted at Party in the Daffs https://www.facebook.com/groups/411554169268481/?source_id=669469349757224
This is our third Liberty Life Drawing taster session for rusty/ beginners. You will be guided through exercises and techniques by local artist Donna Poingdestre Artist. All materials and refreshments supplied £25. Please Dm @Donnapoingdestreartist or text on 07969152007 for all bookings and enquiries.
A wise woman read this to me this week, it's stayed with me and I wanted to share it with you, for some of you it will seem like it will never be relevant, and others of you it will hit hard. For when they are grown; Dear Parent: This is the letter that I wish I could write. This fight we are in right now. I need it. I need this fight. I can’t tell you this because I don’t have the language for it and it wouldn’t make sense anyway. But I need this fight. Badly. I need to hate you right now and I need you to survive it. I need you to survive my hating you and you hating me. I need this fight even though I hate it too. It doesn’t matter what this fight is even about: curfew, homework, laundry, my messy room, going out, staying in, leaving, not leaving, boyfriend, girlfriend, no friends, bad friends. It doesn’t matter. I need to fight you on it and I need you to fight me back. I desperately need you to hold the other end of the rope. To hang on tightly while I thrash on the other end—while I find the handholds and footholds in this new world I feel like I am in. I used to know who I was, who you were, who we were. But right now I don’t. Right now I am looking for my edges and I can sometimes only find them when I am pulling on you. When I push everything I used to know to its edge. Then I feel like I exist and for a minute I can breathe. I know you long for the sweeter kid that I was. I know this because I long for that kid too, and some of that longing is what is so painful for me right now. I need this fight and I need to see that no matter how bad or big my feelings are—they won’t destroy you or me. I need you to love me even at my worst, even when it looks like I don’t love you. I need you to love yourself and me for the both of us right now. I know it sucks to be disliked and labeled the bad guy. I feel the same way on the inside, but I need you to tolerate it and get other grownups to help you. Because I can’t right now. If you want to get all of your grown up friends together and have a ‘surviving-your-teenager-support-group-rage-fest’ that’s fine with me. Or talk about me behind my back--I don’t care. Just don’t give up on me. Don’t give up on this fight. I need it. This is the fight that will teach me that my shadow is not bigger than my light. This is the fight that will teach me that bad feelings don’t mean the end of a relationship. This is the fight that will teach me how to listen to myself, even when it might disappoint others. And this particular fight will end. Like any storm, it will blow over. And I will forget and you will forget. And then it will come back. And I will need you to hang on to the rope again. I will need this over and over for years. I know there is nothing inherently satisfying in this job for you. I know I will likely never thank you for it or even acknowledge your side of it. In fact I will probably criticize you for all this hard work. It will seem like nothing you do will be enough. And yet, I am relying entirely on your ability to stay in this fight. No matter how much I argue. No matter how much I sulk. No matter how silent I get. Please hang on to the other end of the rope. And know that you are doing the most important job that anyone could possibly be doing for me right now. Love, Your Teenager
http://www.boredpanda.com/faith-in-humanity-restored-wholesome-happy-random-acts-of-kindness/?utm_source=boredpanda&utm_medium=link&utm_campaign=boredpanda_paid Oh these made me so happy 😍😍😍
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