Hedgehog.

I sometimes think I would make a good Hedgehog. I could wander around in a forest and if some one annoyed me I could just curl up in a ball. I think I'd eat lots of flowers and berries if I was a Hedgehog.

Hedgehogs are so cute. When I live in Europe I want one as a pet. *-*

Tree House

This is a story I wrote at uni and stuck to a tree.

There once was a girl who lived in a beautiful tree house. The tree house was so tall you couldn't see into the windows from the ground floor. The girl lived up in the tree for ages and ages and looked down at the ground where beautiful wild flowers grew. One day a boy walked past picking flowers and putting them in a basket. The girl looked down at him and watched him for hours, however once he had picked as many flowers as he could he started to walk away, she called out to him, but he couldn't hear her. She sat in the tree house and waited, he came back every day for a week, and every day she called him, but he couldn't hear her. She was heartbroken, so she cut her fingers off.

I changed the end of this story for my boyfriend and said that she made a ladder, from flowers stems and silk thread, that was so long it could almost reach the floor of the forest, and he came back the next day with a tall ladder, climbed up and rescued her and they ran away together and had 2.5 children and lived in a white washed weatherboard house.

There once was a girl.

There once was a girl who lived all alone. She lived in an enchanted house in a room full of books and beautiful objects. She liked to read in bed with a little torch and smoke cigarettes under an umbrella in the garden when it rained. She liked to listen to old records and watch movies projected onto her bedroom wall. She didn't always live alone, she didn't choose to, but it was thrust upon her. It wasn't so bad, she had time to think. She felt that if she slept alot and did alot of art work the time would pass faster, she also knew that talking on the phone with her friends and having garden parties would make her feel happy. So she did these things and got through her days. So she counted down, one day at a time. Her favourite thing to do was learn when was happening on the other side of the world. He was on the other side of the world, 14487 km almost. He sent her post cards and messages and she read them and stuck them up on her pin up board along with all her photos and pictures on animals. It's not too long now.

Amara

Our trip down south to Margret River to Edward's holiday house 'Amara'. All photos taken on Mike's camera.

mouse head

Phili found a mouse head on her kitchen floor, it was gross. We had been wondering what the smell was all night. He cat must have braught it in.
I have fallen into a strange sleeping pattern. I started waking up at 6 to get to uni, but then became over tired and was unable to go to sleep, so I slept in untill mid day the next day. Now i got to bed at the early am and get up in the early afternoon.
I set up a clothes rack in my room. I love to look at all the patterns and colours of my clothes. It's like looking at a small section of an op-shop.
I've been paiting on my walls recently. I painted a bear, over my sofa, an owl and a wolf over my bed. Also in the corner is a little bunny rabbit. he looks really scared. he's the only "pray" int he room.
I'll try to post some pictures of them soon.

Saturday Night.

Saturday night has rolled around again. My week has gone by in a flash. I've finished university for two months now, I can't wait to start on my project. I'm going to draw giant wolves in paint pen on huge boards.
The rain is so beautiful, tonight is the perfect night to be snuggled up on the sofa with a blanket and my puppy dog and kittens watching a film.

Mmm. Romeo and Juliet. One of the greatest love stories of all time.

The girl

So there is this girl. She's really beautiful looking. A bit like a fairy. She's really small and always wore make up and had her hair done. She cared too much about what people think and only cared about people that could make her seem better or make her feel better or both. She used her pretty face and charm to get what ever she wanted. Lots of people loved her, because she pretended that she was lots of things or maybe she was lots of things and just exagerated them, and she liked to use them to make herself feel better because she always needed to be told she was beautiful and perfect. But in doing this she hurt lots of people be cause she never gave them what she had promised. She had too lovely friends who really loved her and tried to look after her as best they could, because often she didn't really know what she wanted and got herself into all kinds of trouble. Her two friends were kind and gentle and had many of their own friends who loved them very much. The girl would get very very angry when her friends would spend time together. She wanted them to only love her not any one else, or even each other. One of her friends decided that they needed space away from her destructive nature, the other tried to help her. She lied and said horrid untrue things about one of them and even though they hadn't done anything she still rang them up crying and being rude about the other friend. They tried to explain them selves to her, tried to tell her she needed to grow up, that she needed to be considerate of the people that love her or they wont be able to be around her. But it was too late for one of her friends, they couldn't stand to see her face after all of the lies. The other friend was really really upset and torn. The girl had pushed away so many people in such a little space of time. She drained the goodness out of everything and made it hard to see the good things in the world because she hovered like a dark cloud. But then her friends realized that they had many lovely friends that loved them and that they loved. They didn't need the bitter girl to make them sad. They could be happy with the people that really loved them.