So my interest in Tumblr has declined considerably in the past few months. I used to use this site to post photos, rant excitedly about my favourite shows, and send positive notes to friends when they were sad… but now friends are all gone, I don’t watch TV any more, and I’ve got a proper blog on my photography website to post stuff.

So I doubt I’ll be posting much anymore (at least not until The Walking Dead comes back) but if you wanna see what I’m doing in the meantime (which isn’t much) you can follow me on Instagram or Pinterest: @laurajnorris :)

… I pass on, I whom no one could adore, with my common face.
teachingliteracy:

fashionsambapita: #privateinspiration #sambapita #vscocam

teachingliteracy:

fashionsambapita: #privateinspiration #sambapita #vscocam

(via moreglitter)

A long time I have loved the sunned mother-of-pearl of your body.
Until I even believe that you own the universe.
I will bring you happy flowers from the mountains, bluebells, dark hazels, and rustic baskets of kisses.
I want
to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.

weavemunchers:

my personality is 30% the last movie I watched

(via unpopularqueen)

So work has been really, really great lately. I’ve gotten back all my contract forms, nearly everyone has paid their deposits (and one in full, yay money), I’ve booked my flights for Canberra wedding, and I’ve also booked a consult for my 6th wedding which is pretty exciting. I made the decision to hire an assistant photographer and put out an advertisement which was really cool because the applications I’ve received so far are from such talented people. But because I’m a sole trader, this means they’re classed as an employee and now I’m sitting here reading through tons of forms on the ATO website and my obligation as an employer. My head hurts.

My life, a play in two parts

  • Act I. My life is so stressful
  • Act II. *lies face down*

thatenglishmajorquestion:

"what are you going to do with a degree in english?" wow I guess you don’t want an invite to the parisian literary salon oh well alice more absinthe and picasso for the rest of us

(via alyosha-karamazov)


When everything happens to you when you’re so young, you’re very lucky, but by the same token, you’re never going to have that same feeling again. The first time anything happens to you - your first love, your first success - the second one is never the same. September 16, 1924 - August 12, 2014

When everything happens to you when you’re so young, you’re very lucky, but by the same token, you’re never going to have that same feeling again. The first time anything happens to you - your first love, your first success - the second one is never the same.
September 16, 1924 - August 12, 2014

(Source: ridleydaisys, via alyosha-karamazov)

"...and the backs of my eyes
hum with things i've never done."


I'm a twenty-three-year-old studying literature & sociology. Grew up in a giant extended Asian family (I'm half-Filipino) in Brisbane, Australia. Part-time photographer. I adore books, science fiction, poetry, films, russian literature, the walking dead, my greyhound, fern, and documenting everything

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