|I took this from the bank of the Thames river. The left frame is two inches higher than the horizon of the other panel, but I still think this is one of my best panoramas from England.|
I am considering going into Hospitality/Food Service Management or Event Planning! Currently, I am a graduate of Augustana College with a Bachelors Degree in English Literature with a Creative Writing minor. I want to get a job in publishing |
I also love music, the violin, reading, writing, collecting, sports, movies and television. I consider myself an amateur photographer and hope to flourish that skill as well as dapple in drawing!
To find me elsewhere follow the links below:
Anglophile's Journey: ananglophilesjourney.blogspot.…
The Mirror's Edge: the-mirrors-edge.blogspot.com/
The Review Lounge: the-review-lounge.blogspot.com…
|I am the Founder of one group and Co-Founder of many. Many of the groups I am in give Point Prizes for the contest winners. In order to help out my fellows, and still be able to use points I bought for myself, I need a hand!|
Hales Herald Issue 13 (1 March, 2014)Hello Friends, Watachers+ and Deviants!
Welcome to another installment of "what's going on in my life." As you probably guessed (by my infrequent updates, I'm always between projects and always launching new ideas! In case you missed it the last Hales Herald is below:
And now for those updates!
"Romanadvoratrelundarz: The big reveal! The photos for the Secret Cosplay Project have been taken and are currently being edited. I will post them in the coming months! (there are a few alterations that will take place so new photos will be taken once those are compelte).
deviantID: I've come up with a good idea for a seasonal deviantID! I intend to have SandnBlood help me with the idea the next time I see h
Reflections of Another
The dark. A cold, looming kind of dark that seeps into your bones, it infects and attacks like the worst of disease.
The cool ray of the flashlight, the one she grips in her hand as if her only ally. In this house, the one in which none ever dare enter, she warily explores with wide eyes.
Who says you're the only one?
A mirror leaning against an old, musty wall in an abandoned room from uncounted decades ago- a slight ringing, a beckoning sound. Brushing tender fingers against withering wood, she wanders through the decaying doorway to a room with a single shattered window. A hint, a tiny flash of sunlight illuminates the mirror in an otherwise dull room. Here, it smells of dust and age. She makes her way carefully, stepping lightly on barefoot feet on the cool tiles underneath- they told her not to come, but she's not the sort to listen.
There's a soft crackling in the bare walls as she makes her wall across the deserted floor, no man's land. She hesitates, and waits, then step after
Silver Moon - Harry X Luna, Part 1Luna searched through the crowd of black, blue and red uniforms, looking for one black-robed young wizard in particular. The entrance courtyard of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was a pandemonium of shouted goodbyes, fervent hugs, good-natured handshakes and tearful faces as the students from the three magical schools bid farewell to new and old friends alike before they left for summer break.
As she searched, her mind wandered back over the past year, remembering her encounters with Harry that had resulted in a newfound friendship between them.
"Harry Potter? Harry Potter!" Dumbledore shouted into the silent room. As she heard the Hogwarts headmaster speak, shock