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July 2001 my entry into the digital camera age ... i must admit that i got rather carried away ... my only excuse is that this is the only way nowadays that i have available to exist (other than who i am in my head of course) ... i only hope that those who love me and know me can please forgive me and accept me for what i am ... |
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A warm summery night in July. This light breezy summery dress just felt right. And I felt, well, transformed. Transported to dreamland once again. |
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Why not something besides the usual routine smile? Some other expressions and emotions? This was fun!! |
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i look at these pictures and see little trace of (supposedly) who i am (in my day to day life) ... there's no denying that THIS is me ... the smile and happiness are undeniable ... undeniable signs that i'm pretty happy as amber ... i wish that i could figure out what to do ... i just don't feel that i can take much more of this divided existence where i feel that i'm living a lie ... |
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