Tag Archives: ALLI WOODS FREDERICK PHOTOGRAPHY
Gamboling About on New Legs
While out for a drive the other day my mom and I came across this beautiful scene: a 4 hour old foal gamboling about all wobbly legged, trying to quite literally find its footing in this amazing new world with … Continue reading
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Tagged ALLI WOODS FREDERICK PHOTOGRAPHY, COUNTRY LIVING, DEAR DIARY, GRATITUDE, JOY, LOVE, MOTHER NATURE, SUGAR SHOCK
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Getting Iggy with It.
After a mini-rant about the origin of punk (and the Sex Pistols had nothing to do with it…but that’s a different story/rant for a different day) I thought I should give some love to Iggy Pop – the mad genius … Continue reading
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Tagged ALLI WOODS FREDERICK PHOTOGRAPHY, APOCALYPSE, LYRICS, MUSIC, SATURDAY VERSES, THE HAUS OF CHAOS
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On The Road: Baton Rouge Bound
It’s Friday, which means it’s time for an instagram recap. This week? Baton Rouge, baby! Oh how I adore road trips. I had to make a quick run down there for an engagement shoot (which I can’t wait to share … Continue reading
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Tagged ALLI WOODS FREDERICK PHOTOGRAPHY, FASHION, INSTAGRAM, LOVE, ON THE ROAD, OOTD, SOUTHERN LIVING, TRAVEL, WHAT I WORE
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Saturday Verses: Pablo Neruda
‘Perhaps not to be is to be without your being.’ Perhaps not to be is to be without your being, without your going, that cuts noon light like a blue flower, without your passing later through fog and stones, without … Continue reading
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Tagged ALLI WOODS FREDERICK PHOTOGRAPHY, LOVE, POETRY, SATURDAY VERSES
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Saturday Verses: Baudelaire
Yes, I remember the house Yes, I remember the house, I remember it all, The heavy curtains and the whitewashed wall, A battered Venus shivering in the trees, Her plaster hands hiding her nakedness, And every evening the descending sun, … Continue reading
While out for a drive the other day my mom and I came across this beautiful scene: a 4 hour old foal gamboling about all wobbly legged, trying to quite literally find its footing in this amazing new world with … Continue reading
Posted in LIFE, MY LIFE, PHOTOGRAPHY
Tagged ALLI WOODS FREDERICK PHOTOGRAPHY, COUNTRY LIVING, DEAR DIARY, GRATITUDE, JOY, LOVE, MOTHER NATURE, SUGAR SHOCK
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Getting Iggy with It.
After a mini-rant about the origin of punk (and the Sex Pistols had nothing to do with it…but that’s a different story/rant for a different day) I thought I should give some love to Iggy Pop – the mad genius … Continue reading
Posted in CULTURE, PHOTOGRAPHY
Tagged ALLI WOODS FREDERICK PHOTOGRAPHY, APOCALYPSE, LYRICS, MUSIC, SATURDAY VERSES, THE HAUS OF CHAOS
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On The Road: Baton Rouge Bound
It’s Friday, which means it’s time for an instagram recap. This week? Baton Rouge, baby! Oh how I adore road trips. I had to make a quick run down there for an engagement shoot (which I can’t wait to share … Continue reading
Posted in MY LIFE, PHOTOGRAPHY, WANDERLUST
Tagged ALLI WOODS FREDERICK PHOTOGRAPHY, FASHION, INSTAGRAM, LOVE, ON THE ROAD, OOTD, SOUTHERN LIVING, TRAVEL, WHAT I WORE
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Saturday Verses: Pablo Neruda
‘Perhaps not to be is to be without your being.’ Perhaps not to be is to be without your being, without your going, that cuts noon light like a blue flower, without your passing later through fog and stones, without … Continue reading
Posted in CULTURE, PHOTOGRAPHY
Tagged ALLI WOODS FREDERICK PHOTOGRAPHY, LOVE, POETRY, SATURDAY VERSES
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Saturday Verses: Baudelaire
Yes, I remember the house Yes, I remember the house, I remember it all, The heavy curtains and the whitewashed wall, A battered Venus shivering in the trees, Her plaster hands hiding her nakedness, And every evening the descending sun, … Continue reading
After a mini-rant about the origin of punk (and the Sex Pistols had nothing to do with it…but that’s a different story/rant for a different day) I thought I should give some love to Iggy Pop – the mad genius … Continue reading
Posted in CULTURE, PHOTOGRAPHY
Tagged ALLI WOODS FREDERICK PHOTOGRAPHY, APOCALYPSE, LYRICS, MUSIC, SATURDAY VERSES, THE HAUS OF CHAOS
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On The Road: Baton Rouge Bound
It’s Friday, which means it’s time for an instagram recap. This week? Baton Rouge, baby! Oh how I adore road trips. I had to make a quick run down there for an engagement shoot (which I can’t wait to share … Continue reading
Posted in MY LIFE, PHOTOGRAPHY, WANDERLUST
Tagged ALLI WOODS FREDERICK PHOTOGRAPHY, FASHION, INSTAGRAM, LOVE, ON THE ROAD, OOTD, SOUTHERN LIVING, TRAVEL, WHAT I WORE
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Saturday Verses: Pablo Neruda
‘Perhaps not to be is to be without your being.’ Perhaps not to be is to be without your being, without your going, that cuts noon light like a blue flower, without your passing later through fog and stones, without … Continue reading
Posted in CULTURE, PHOTOGRAPHY
Tagged ALLI WOODS FREDERICK PHOTOGRAPHY, LOVE, POETRY, SATURDAY VERSES
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Saturday Verses: Baudelaire
Yes, I remember the house Yes, I remember the house, I remember it all, The heavy curtains and the whitewashed wall, A battered Venus shivering in the trees, Her plaster hands hiding her nakedness, And every evening the descending sun, … Continue reading
It’s Friday, which means it’s time for an instagram recap. This week? Baton Rouge, baby! Oh how I adore road trips. I had to make a quick run down there for an engagement shoot (which I can’t wait to share … Continue reading
Posted in MY LIFE, PHOTOGRAPHY, WANDERLUST
Tagged ALLI WOODS FREDERICK PHOTOGRAPHY, FASHION, INSTAGRAM, LOVE, ON THE ROAD, OOTD, SOUTHERN LIVING, TRAVEL, WHAT I WORE
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Saturday Verses: Pablo Neruda
‘Perhaps not to be is to be without your being.’ Perhaps not to be is to be without your being, without your going, that cuts noon light like a blue flower, without your passing later through fog and stones, without … Continue reading
Posted in CULTURE, PHOTOGRAPHY
Tagged ALLI WOODS FREDERICK PHOTOGRAPHY, LOVE, POETRY, SATURDAY VERSES
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Saturday Verses: Baudelaire
Yes, I remember the house Yes, I remember the house, I remember it all, The heavy curtains and the whitewashed wall, A battered Venus shivering in the trees, Her plaster hands hiding her nakedness, And every evening the descending sun, … Continue reading
‘Perhaps not to be is to be without your being.’ Perhaps not to be is to be without your being, without your going, that cuts noon light like a blue flower, without your passing later through fog and stones, without … Continue reading
Posted in CULTURE, PHOTOGRAPHY
Tagged ALLI WOODS FREDERICK PHOTOGRAPHY, LOVE, POETRY, SATURDAY VERSES
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Saturday Verses: Baudelaire
Yes, I remember the house Yes, I remember the house, I remember it all, The heavy curtains and the whitewashed wall, A battered Venus shivering in the trees, Her plaster hands hiding her nakedness, And every evening the descending sun, … Continue reading
Yes, I remember the house Yes, I remember the house, I remember it all, The heavy curtains and the whitewashed wall, A battered Venus shivering in the trees, Her plaster hands hiding her nakedness, And every evening the descending sun, … Continue reading
