Showing posts with label Gwinna. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gwinna. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 7, 2022

Doll Photography #9

     Previous parts: #1, #2, #3, #4, #5, #6, #7, and #8 

I was looking through my blog, and realized I had not continued this series in a while. Basically, it is photos that weren't included in photo shoots, or photos that couldn't be made into a long photo shoot. 

This time around all the photos in this post were taken for different photo shoots which I will include in the post. 

Let's begin: 

This is a photo of Gwinna. I like how her hair looks. 
It didn't end up getting into this photo shoot
But I do like how it looks like a portrait. 


This was taken for a yoga themed photo shoot. I tried to make her do a side-bridge like pose. 
I like how it turned out. 


I really like this photo of Elm, because of the angle. Though this photo unfortunately didn't get included in this photo shoot


I really like this photo it looks like she is meditating. 


I really like the close up of her clothes-- it allows me to see all the details of her shirt and skirt. 

I like this photo, but I do feel that the lighting is off

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Which photo is your favorite? 
-Quinley 


Saturday, July 11, 2020

Where the Fay Dwell (a Lyrical Photoshoot)




Hello everyone, 
I hope you are doing well, I know the quarantine is hard. But to cheer you up, I have a lyrical photoshoot to present, I took the photos beforehand and decided to write the poem later. 

So here it is: 

I know a place where the fay live, 
it is near a cave, 
with sparkling crystals that will make your heart lie still, 

In the glenn, 
which has been talked of by wise men, 
the fay fly, 
into the summer sky, 

There are tales spun, 
but of them none of them lie, 
For if you believe: you will see the fay fly, 


They hide in flowers, 
they particularly like sun flowers, 

But if you believe they may come near, 
If you are sad they will wipe away a tear, 


If you are happy, they will play a lyre, 
They are the fay, 
and if you believe they will surely come to play. 

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Do you have any favorite stories involving fairies? If so, I would love to hear in the comments. :D 

-Quinley