Author Archives: alli woods frederick
Rockin’ Some Gratitude
IT’S BEEN several months since I’ve posted a F*ck Yeah Friday because, in all honesty, I haven’t been all that grateful. I’ve been feeling sad and disappointed and sad again. I’ve been pissed and screaming at The Powers … Continue reading
The Death of Ophelia: Pray You Love, Remember
BLUE skies. Blue waters. Blue eyes. The blues. These are what many think of when they think of the color blue. I think of blue lips, blue skin, corpses and drowning, which naturally makes me think of the fair Ophelia, … Continue reading
Posted in CREATIVITY, MY LIFE, PHOTOGRAPHY
Tagged ALLI WOODS FREDERICK PHOTOGRAPHY, DEAR DIARY, LITERATURE, PROJECT 52
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The Secret of Beautiful Things
HAVE YOU ever noticed how beautiful things just silently appear? There are no horns or choirs of angels announcing their arrival (and I’m talking true beauty here…not the manufactured lies of the sucked, tucked and silicone filled bulls*t that … Continue reading
The American Venus, Audrey Munson
HIDDEN in plain sight across New York City’s landscape is a face; a face that is scattered across more than 15 sculptures, monuments and buildings throughout the city; a face that became the inspiration of artists, sculptors and … Continue reading
Hello Spring Garden!
OKAY…so Hello Spring Garden! is a bit of a tease, because absolutely jack has bloomed here, save a small handful of daffodils in a ditch on the side of the road. It’s still cold. Not as cold as it … Continue reading
IT’S BEEN several months since I’ve posted a F*ck Yeah Friday because, in all honesty, I haven’t been all that grateful. I’ve been feeling sad and disappointed and sad again. I’ve been pissed and screaming at The Powers … Continue reading
The Death of Ophelia: Pray You Love, Remember
BLUE skies. Blue waters. Blue eyes. The blues. These are what many think of when they think of the color blue. I think of blue lips, blue skin, corpses and drowning, which naturally makes me think of the fair Ophelia, … Continue reading
Posted in CREATIVITY, MY LIFE, PHOTOGRAPHY
Tagged ALLI WOODS FREDERICK PHOTOGRAPHY, DEAR DIARY, LITERATURE, PROJECT 52
2 Comments
The Secret of Beautiful Things
HAVE YOU ever noticed how beautiful things just silently appear? There are no horns or choirs of angels announcing their arrival (and I’m talking true beauty here…not the manufactured lies of the sucked, tucked and silicone filled bulls*t that … Continue reading
The American Venus, Audrey Munson
HIDDEN in plain sight across New York City’s landscape is a face; a face that is scattered across more than 15 sculptures, monuments and buildings throughout the city; a face that became the inspiration of artists, sculptors and … Continue reading
Hello Spring Garden!
OKAY…so Hello Spring Garden! is a bit of a tease, because absolutely jack has bloomed here, save a small handful of daffodils in a ditch on the side of the road. It’s still cold. Not as cold as it … Continue reading
BLUE skies. Blue waters. Blue eyes. The blues. These are what many think of when they think of the color blue. I think of blue lips, blue skin, corpses and drowning, which naturally makes me think of the fair Ophelia, … Continue reading
Posted in CREATIVITY, MY LIFE, PHOTOGRAPHY
Tagged ALLI WOODS FREDERICK PHOTOGRAPHY, DEAR DIARY, LITERATURE, PROJECT 52
2 Comments
The Secret of Beautiful Things
HAVE YOU ever noticed how beautiful things just silently appear? There are no horns or choirs of angels announcing their arrival (and I’m talking true beauty here…not the manufactured lies of the sucked, tucked and silicone filled bulls*t that … Continue reading
The American Venus, Audrey Munson
HIDDEN in plain sight across New York City’s landscape is a face; a face that is scattered across more than 15 sculptures, monuments and buildings throughout the city; a face that became the inspiration of artists, sculptors and … Continue reading
Hello Spring Garden!
OKAY…so Hello Spring Garden! is a bit of a tease, because absolutely jack has bloomed here, save a small handful of daffodils in a ditch on the side of the road. It’s still cold. Not as cold as it … Continue reading
HAVE YOU ever noticed how beautiful things just silently appear? There are no horns or choirs of angels announcing their arrival (and I’m talking true beauty here…not the manufactured lies of the sucked, tucked and silicone filled bulls*t that … Continue reading
The American Venus, Audrey Munson
HIDDEN in plain sight across New York City’s landscape is a face; a face that is scattered across more than 15 sculptures, monuments and buildings throughout the city; a face that became the inspiration of artists, sculptors and … Continue reading
Hello Spring Garden!
OKAY…so Hello Spring Garden! is a bit of a tease, because absolutely jack has bloomed here, save a small handful of daffodils in a ditch on the side of the road. It’s still cold. Not as cold as it … Continue reading
HIDDEN in plain sight across New York City’s landscape is a face; a face that is scattered across more than 15 sculptures, monuments and buildings throughout the city; a face that became the inspiration of artists, sculptors and … Continue reading
Hello Spring Garden!
OKAY…so Hello Spring Garden! is a bit of a tease, because absolutely jack has bloomed here, save a small handful of daffodils in a ditch on the side of the road. It’s still cold. Not as cold as it … Continue reading
OKAY…so Hello Spring Garden! is a bit of a tease, because absolutely jack has bloomed here, save a small handful of daffodils in a ditch on the side of the road. It’s still cold. Not as cold as it … Continue reading
