Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Spooooky.

A while back our photography class went to
the graveyard to take some pictures. Here
are just a few of my favourites.

Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Lisa King Photography.

Last Saturday Makayla & Morgan Graham invited me
along to a photoshoot by Lisa King at Punchbowl Park.
It was heaps of fun! I had a ball! Here are some of my favourites.

This one is edited by Fiona Harding

Mak & I

I think this one's a bit scary!
Some people have told me I look like
a vampirewhich is kinda creepy,
but I think I just look like I'm dying.

Me

Some people have said this one also looks
like a vampire shot. We were just mucking
around with the serious faces :)

The three of us. We had a bit
of a wrestling match which Makayla failed
at miserably.

The three of us.

I love this one :)

This was the beggining where we were
telling Makayla not to laugh with her
mouth wide open - like so.

Thanks so much Lisa! We had a great time
and we now you've put it heaps of time editing these!

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Beanie Craze

Look out, I am going through a beanie craze.
Each winter I start my fingers up in crocheting beanies again.
I only know how to make beanies and thats it.
My record is a beanie completed in one hour.
So look out, you may see my beanies on my friends and I :)

Sunday, February 28, 2010

More playing with photos ...

Josh Berne & I
(being not so photogenic)

Me.
By Ruby.

Bec & I
By Ruby.

Bec
By Me.

Bec
By Me.

Sunday, February 28, 2010

Photos.

I've just started photography again at school.
I'm loving it. Mrs Sdyes is a fantastic teacher and is
making it all worth while.
Aunty Lorraine let me borrow her Nikon D60
- thankyou so so much Aunty Lorraine! -
and I've been going photo crazy.
Either I've been taking the photos or posing for the photos.
I've just edited them all slightly.
Here is some :) ...

By Ruby.

My latest Volleys :)
By Me.

Bec & Ruby.
By Me.

Callum, Darcy & Ty.
By Me.

Bec.
By Me.

Wednesday, February 03, 2010

Ashgrove

Thought I should blog my new job as Kieran just did and Lisa had recently blogged it for me. I've started working at Ashgrove Cheese Farm as a shop girl. I'm loving it. Great people to work with. I make coffees, scoop ice creams, make cheese toasties, make milk shakes, sell the cheese, cut the cheese, fold boxes (see below) and stock the shelves. Pretty basic but good fun. The other girls in the shop are great! They help me out heaps which is fantastic :)

(I do look Asian here)

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

My Sister

I have a younger sister, her names Georgia Elizabeth Christie. We don't always get along. We share a room and drive each other insane. 70% of the time we're fighting. We hate drying the dishes, doing the washing and cleaning our room. This causes a lot of fights, - "its your turn!". But when I think about it we have alot in common. Everyone says we look alike although we both don't see it. We both like to swim at Harry's. We both have a love for Fresh Prince of Bel Air. We both like to socialise. We both wish we were skinny. We both have some of the same nice clothes Mumma brought us. We both listen to the same music - Taylor Swift & Michael Jackson. We both love to play with kids. We both look up to our big brother. We both grew up playing in 'The Jungle' with David Wilson. We've both been spolit rotten and visited other countries. We've both had our hair braided twice. We can both see right through each other. We both love living out in the country. We're both very bossy people. We both have pretty good memories from the things we've done in the past. I could go on and on because the more I think about it the more I realise were alike, but then it starts to scare me because I've always told myself we're nothing alike :) She's a better person than me, by far. Even though she's four years younger we're about the same height. And I'm not going to look up to her just because she's going to be taller but because she's pretty damn amazing.
By Fiona Harding.
She always has been George the Dreamer.
But she's not dopey.
We get along quite well.
We've become pretty good at drawing on each others faces.
Eating snow.
We're happy people.
See, braided hair and smiley faces, kinda.
Swimming at Harry's.

Wednesday, January 06, 2010

Harry's

There's a river down my road. My great great Uncle Harry
used to own it, but he had to sell it in his elderly years.
My summers since I was little have been spent down there,
and even though he sold it I still find the opportunity to go down
for a swim. We have camped down there so much that the routine
of it all is very well known.
Its my favourite waterhole :)

It's fun eating your dinner there, on the jetty thats
been built in recent years.

Even if there are distractions, such as people jumping off
the jetty.

It's fun looking down through the clear water and
making shapes out of the rocks, as if they were the clouds.

Everyone's always happy down there.
The young and the old go visit =P

Yes, its good to shake your towel to get the dirt
and grass off, but it's also fun to play
water bomb volley ball.

It's a good place for peace and quiet,
and journal writing.

The water can be quite cold, so take
a big towel for afterwards.

Jumping off the fort is fun,
especially with your best friend.

This is Jordy & I down Harry's about 10 years ago.
Not much has changed, I still like the other person to row :)

This is Makayla & I on the fort.
Proof that she's not always sooking :)


Louise, Myself, Morgan & Alesha on the end of the jetty.
Swimming in the almost dark.


Uncle Glenny used to take Jordan, Georgia & I on a walk
down Harry's every sunday afternoon after church.
We'd take Uncle Glenn's blue heeler, Bud for a walk.
Emily & Aunty Necie (not sure on that spelling) would
come occasionally too. We'd take all different tracks in the bush.
Uncle Glenn had a special stick with tape at each end
that he walked with every time. We'd have water fights along
the way depending on the weather, and Uncle Glenn would tell
us off for wasting the water which was for us to drink :)
So it was a very sad time when they left to live in QLD.
Uncle Glenn passed the mighty walking stick on to Jordy which
he still has to this day :)

Ayers Rock.

It looks over grown here, well it's so much worse now!


If I were rich, I'd buy it back.