my poem- ~secret art~

you took my heart-

you through it away.

you looked at me,

"i'm sorry", you'd say,

"i'll fix your heart;;

i'll put it back together"

but you made it art,

in such a sneaky way.

for the pieces you glued

were secretly cracked.

when the last piece fit;;

my whole heart shattered.

livin out loud(:

i take pictures of weird things

this is sydnie brooke tace walker. my bff (: and my big sis(:

that sometimes don't even happen





to matter in life.





But it just doesn't matter;;



Because life is for living (:

&&

Living out loud is what's most important(:

new.adventures.

I went on a field trip, for an AP honors class, to a Hindu Temple.

It was called the Hare Krishna Hindu Temple.

I brought my camera hoping to get some good pictures;; and this is what I came up with(:

This is the pond;; to the side of the temple.

In order to enter the Temple we had to remove our shoes(:

This is from the side of the Hare Krishna Temple.

an Obsession

It began with a camera, a flower, and a little encouragement from my family.
i grew up with 1 sister, Marissa; 1 brother, dallin; and both, my mom and dad.

It took some practicing and getting used to; but I got the hang of it.
tears and smiles were always involved.

My best friend, Syd, showed me how; the best and worst ways to take pictures.
she was my inspiration.

I started with flowers and small things like that.
easy start. i wanted to get used to things.

And i continued to try new things as I continued to take new pics.
the creek, the river, the trail, the fence, and people.

And these were the outcome of it all.