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The Wanderer – Vie

β€œIt was the pure Language of the World. It required no explanation, just as the universe needs none as it travels through endless time. What the boy felt at that moment was that he was in the presence of the only woman in his life, and that, with no need for words, she recognized the same thing. He was more certain of it than of anything in the world. He had been told by his parents and grandparents that he must fall in love and really know a person before becoming committed. But maybe people who felt that way had never learned the universal language. Because, when you know that language, it’s easy to understand that someone in the world awaits you, whether it’s in the middle of the desert or in some great city. And when two such people encounter each other, and their eyes meet, the past and the future become unimportant. There is only that moment, and the incredible certainty that everything under the sun has been written by one hand only. It is the hand that evokes love, and creates a twin soul for every person in the world. Without such love, one’s dreams would have no meaning.”
― Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist

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James Frost Photography

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Sea – ing Navajo…

On our way down South to attend a traditional Spanish feast, we couldn’t help but stop and take in the afternoon sunset, at a little place called Warilla on the South Coast of New South Wales. Not a person in sight except for a lonely fisherman.

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DRESS – Mink, PONCHO – Vintage, TIGHTS – Sass and Bide, SHOES – Jeffery Campbell

Photography by James Frost

Old Apple

A little photo shoot with my amazing husband photographer James Frost. Since moving to the south coast we often go on little drives exploring the country side. Today we ended up at a little apple orchard at a place called Darkes forrest. The owners, an old friendly couple let us frolic in the golden light amongst their apple trees. The wind was as crisp as the apples we were biting in too! The light was amazing and inspired us to shoot a couple of my vintage favourites that will soon be on the market. You can see more amazing photography at www.jamesfrostphotoblog.com

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