Showing posts with label portraits. Show all posts
Showing posts with label portraits. Show all posts

Friday, 5 July 2019

SWEET ABANDON
















wishing you lingering summer days,
light that glows on the inside & out, 
memories to treasure.
more life on here in a few weeks! 

x






thank you to my model
Anastasiia Lokkila















Tuesday, 25 June 2019

THE UNSPOKEN











the way the heart moves.



faded & grainy daguerreotype
on a faded & dilapidating porch
with model Anastasiia Lokkila.









Friday, 21 June 2019

MIDSUMMER













summer came 
in her robe of light
and sprinkled the earth
with flowers.










we've found ourselves
in a deserted city,
with most people headed 
to their summer cottages 
for midsummer.
I think we'll pack the car
with picnic stuff
& take a little road trip.
I'm yearning to see 
the sparkling sea
& pick (at least) those seven flowers
to slip under the pillow.










it's warm,
nature's bursting at its seams,
and in summer, 
the song sings itself,
as Mr William Carlos Williams says. 











Happy Midsummer!

x




(my gorgeous model: Anastasiia Lokkila)














Friday, 11 January 2019

BUTTERFLY


















"A power of Butterfly must be ~
The Aptitude to fly
Meadows of Majesty concedes
And easy Sweeps of Sky –"

Emily Dickinson

a lovely weekend to you!

(image inspired by artist Amy Judd)



























Friday, 25 August 2017

LOST IN WONDER
























a lovely weekend to you!










'lost in wonder'
portrait of Ani Pinchuk
muah Stephanie Korhonen
© Rebecca Watson Photography























Thursday, 22 June 2017

A MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S DREAM




































































"I know a bank where the wild thyme blows,
where oxlips & the nodding violet grows,
quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine,
with sweet musk-roses & white eglantine:
There sleeps Titania sometime of the night,
lulled in these flowers with dances & delight."








Wishing you a magical midsummer.











words: William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night's Dream
garden images taken at midsummer time in Provence
portraits of Ani, loveliness inside & out.)




















Friday, 26 May 2017

SKY CIRCLES






























Spring burst through the door
& painted everything blush, cotton and neon.
The warmer breeze
has released an air of ease.
The mind drifts to summer holidays
in a heat that soars to 
near-African temperatures.
I'm ready for the adventure. 


Until then,
the days continue to be filled
with words & photography editing for others.
And then I reward myself
by rummaging through the  hard drive
for one or two just for me,
for you,
like these ones.
I add my thing to them slowly,
smiling,
feeling the love,
wanting nothing but tenderness
& dreaminess,
as music fills the room.
There's freedom right there,
in that small moment.















It's freedom that always beckons,
and makes the thought of a total break
shine like a beacon.
To feel it rushing through the body,
leading by the hand to play (= to create), 
while I leave all expectations behind
(mine & others')
in a heap in the hallway.
And then,
at summer's end,
begin again,
with a clearer mind,
and a heart that's aligned.

(And I sit here writing this, thinking,
"but you've mulled on these same things before". 
 I look calmly in the eye and say,
"but darling, even if it's two steps back sometimes,
that, too, constitutes a journey.")











Let's make some sweeping sky circles this summer,
shall we?




x
































Friday, 12 May 2017

THE JOURNEY













"One day you finally knew
what you had to do, 
& began,
though the voices around you 
kept shouting their bad advice ~"











"though the whole house
began to tremble
& you felt the old tug
at your ankles."










"Mend my life"
each voice cried.
But you didn't stop.












"You knew what you had to do,
though the wind pried
with its stiff fingers
at the very foundations,
though their melancholy was terrible." 













"It was already late enough,
& a wild night,
& the road full of fallen branches and stones."
















"But little by little,
as you left their voices behind,
the stars began to burn
through the sheets of clouds,
& there was a new voice 
which you slowly recognized as your own,"














"that kept you company
as you strode deeper & deeper
into the world,
determined to do
the only thing you could do ~"
















"determined to save 
the only life you could save."













Words: Mary Oliver
Model: Ani Pinchuk
Muah: Stephanie Korhonen
© Rebecca Watson Photography


























Tuesday, 9 May 2017

WHAT DREAMS ARE MADE OF



































... well, take an entire Sunday
and a light-filled space,





















... a husband,
who's willing to help clear up
said space,
and take charge of the home while it all happens,
yet again,




















... two photographers with a shared secret pinterest board
filled with powder-hued eye candy 
to set the backdrop
for each of us doing our own thing,
and props, 
some handmade at the last minute,




















... one lovely, patient model,
the epitome of elegance 
on the inside and out,
fed with strawberries and bubbly
(well, lunch, too :)),
willing to take part in the dream,















... a makeup artist
who immediately got the gist 
of what we were after,
creating her magic 
that remained flawless
all through the day.


(and yes, 
there's a Facebook group for that!
we were strangers,
but no longer.
there's more magic in store together, i'm sure...)


























... music,
love & excitement
that bubble over. 














afterwards,
a feeling that you've given your all,
run a marathon.
achy neck, dizzy head,
feeling totally disoriented.















i have a thing for seeing glimpses
of what has gone into a final image,
and wanted to share some here, too.
& something of the joy
of getting one's act together
to pull this off.
gathering forces
and finally getting on with it.



i find that photography for me
is a constant battle 
between feeling satisfied 
and hungry,
never ever one without the other.
right now i feel like i've been fed
at least for a little while.
that, my friends,
is an unfamiliar sensation for me :) 




x






model: Ani Pinchuk
muah: Stephanie Korhonen



















Thursday, 24 November 2016

SILENTLY DRAWN





















“Let yourself be silently drawn 
by the strange pull of what you really love. 
It will not lead you astray.” 

- Rumi













model: Ani Pinchuk
muah: Meghna Mukherjee  
taken at a workshop by Dasha Pears







Tuesday, 13 October 2015

M. K. SADLER















I recently came across the work
of California-based photographer Meghan Kay Sadler
& fell head over heels

So I was overjoyed when she kindly agreed
 I could share some of her images
over here. 



























































































D i v i n e. 




This is just scratching the surface
- there's a whole lot more beauty
to be found over on her portfolio


And I loved reading this interview
on oncewed,
where she shares 
some nuggets of advice
for keeping the creative juices flowing.
I think you just might come away
with an encouraged heart, too. 


x



All images with the kind permission






















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