Tuesday, 29 November 2011

My Life In 4 Objects.


Early Childhood.
    Foil balloon which was bought for me on the day I was born and has remained inflated for 18years.  Through some research I found that the balloon should have deflated after several weeks which it hasn't.  Most babies born in Jessops hospital, Sheffield in 1993 have probably got the same balloon, quite a few of my friends have the same inflated balloon.




Early Teenage.
   My early teenage years from the age 14-15 conasisted of my punk/emo phase and involved me dying parts of my hair blue/green/red within that year and aquiring a scaffollding piercing.  Looking back I think it was more about me finding my own identity and drastically breaking away from the "chav" stereotype which plagued my secondary school.  Now I think I've found who I am as a person and that I don't need to conform to any stereotype, I still listen to the same genres of music as I once did, I've aquired a number of piercings but only because I like them and wear clothes that I like and not because I think I have to.




Late Teenage.
   My birthday is in August and all my friends turned 18 before I did, and without I.D I wouldn't be able to go out and celebrate with them.  Luckily, I had a friend who worked in a nightclub who sold I.D's that hadn't been collected from the club's lost property box for £15 but because we were friends I got mine for £5.  For a whole year I successfully used this I.D (which looked nothing like me).  Since I've turned 18 I've had no need of this I.D and don't know anybody who does, so I plan on posting back to its original owner with a note saying 'Thanks for a great year!'



Present.
   I think that my current job working on a CD/DVD stall is an accurate representation of my life so far.  I enjoy my job, I work there every Saturday, it doesn't involve much, I just play music of my choice all day and sell the merchaindise but I've made really good friends with other neighbouring stall owners and workers and there's always a really relaxed happy atmosphere.  Working and earning my own wage is a sign of independence, responsibility and maturity and I always get a feeling of satisfaction from buying and paying for my own possessions.

Sunday, 27 November 2011

Tuesday, 4 October 2011

Fire Hose



Taken while spinning distorting the fire hose container making it abstract.  Reminds me of a cassette tape.

Monday, 26 September 2011

Abandoned Sandbags


Abandoned sandbags left by the workmen doing the roadworks.  They don't care because it's only the Manor.

Rusty Washing Line Pole


Old style washing line pole aged with rust.  The top of the pole snaked with the washing line against the blue sky caught my interest the most as the darkness of the pole contrasts with the sky.

Woman On The Wall


She caught my eye on the way to the shops.