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Winter Grass by W-i-s-p-a
Winter Grass

December Photography 2014

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Frosted Leaves by W-i-s-p-a
Frosted Leaves
I have to be honest: I'm quite proud of this shot, though I wouldn't say it was me. Rather, I give credit to the beautiful subject I was offered. We had our first hard frost last night, and the scenery today was absolutely stunning, it would be a crime not to take some photos!

December Photography 2014

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Fantasy Fungi by W-i-s-p-a
Fantasy Fungi
I have waited literal months. This was taken in October, but dA was being completely ridiculous and I've only just been able to upload it. It's almost December. Deviantart, you screwed up. 
Anyway, these mushrooms were absolutely tiny, and those weren't even the smallest. I couldn't resist taking a photo!

November Photography 2014

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  • Mood: Content
  • Listening to: Orchestral things
  • Reading: ...
  • Watching: ...
  • Playing: ...
  • Eating: ...
  • Drinking: ...
I am 15 years old. Not that it matters, I just felt like throwing it out there. I turned that age on the 11th of October 2014. I say that it doesn't matter, but why would I be typing it if it did not? Over the past months I have been particularly... nostalgic, though not in a common way. I've been reflecting on things that have happened, and for the first time, have come to the terms with the fact that, yes, they did happen, but no, it doesn't matter. I lived in pure denial for over a year over events that happened, constantly flipping between ideas and trying desperately to find a solution, when instead, I should have just moved on. 
It's been an eventful year, to say the least, but I think that it's a fact that should be learnt by all. Time. As time trundles forward, so does the rest of the world, and it won't wait. But it fixes things, numbing all pain and gradually soothing any person who has the privilege of experiencing this.
I never really know the point of me writing these journals, often it's because I've found some inspiration or have been thinking profoundly and feel the need to express my views on a place where they won't be forgotten. But I guess this one was just to say- Keep going. Okay? Don't you ever wave that little white flag, because that cloth is nothing compared to the phenomenal things that you can do if you put your mind to it. It sounds cliché. It is cliché. But that doesn't make it any less true. 
I'm making far too many points here, but it's your decision whether you want to read this entire trail of thoughts, so I'm beyond minding. As I've stated, so much has changed over the past year. I've lived in 3 different houses, moved schools, had parents leave to other countries, played with my niece, started my GCSE's. I've learnt so much, and it's absolutely incredible  to think about how much I personally have changed. I don't usually like using the word 'I', it makes me feel self indulgent and rude, hence my use of passive tense quite frequently merely to refrain from using the word. But I guess everybody has to start thinking about themselves at one point or another, because at the end of it all, it's just you. Yes, people will influence you, and you will meet people who will stay with you for the entirety of your lives perhaps, but that doesn't change the fact that, first and foremost, you must consider yourself. Anyway, I guess from the transition from 2013-2015, I feel that I'm not a child living on the back of her parents, waiting to be told what to do. I'm more of a person myself, I can support myself and it's like looking at two different people. And, in a few years time, I'll probably say the same thing again. But I'm okay with that, because with the change that time brings, comes new people, happiness, sadness, opportunity, heartbreak, everything that makes life so beautifully diverse and unique. Life is not a linear progression of events, it's not a time line that everybody seems to think it is (it's more like a big ball of wibbley wobbley timey wimey stuff...) and so there's not a right or a wrong way to do things. The concept itself is fairly difficult to understand. Easy to get it, but to wrap your head around it is difficult, since we have these ideals drilled into our heads so much that it seems like there are certain pathways to choose and others to not. When really, there aren't pathways, we're just bags of flesh walking on a planet hurtling through space. So why worry!?
Ah, I'm being poetic, I can't say I mean to be, can't say I ever even liked poetry all that much. I don't know, these journals act as a way of giving my opinion without offending anybody, or at least that's what I hope. Sometimes it's good just to spew all trails of thought onto a page, be it paper or digital, and just watch where the amazing neurons of our brains take us. 

(Also I leant somebody my charger and my phone is dead. That was a really bad idea, cause now I'm worrying that people are calling and blegh. I have all these weird profound thoughts but really I just want my phone to work. And see the aurora Borealis. Yeah, I once sent in a deviantart secret saying "someday I will see the Aurora Borealis and the Milky Way". Hold to those wishes today!)

Okay, well, enough of me randomly writing on an online website for people I don't know. 
Have a great day, strangers. 
I'll catch you later,
Bye,
Ellie xx

(Also Senpai noticed me, so today was pretty good :blush: )
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  • Listening to: Orchestral things
  • Reading: ...
  • Watching: ...
  • Playing: ...
  • Eating: ...
  • Drinking: ...
I'm not really sure of the purpose, I never really am for these sort of journals. There's no divine points, merely the thoughts that wind through my brain, neurons firing electric pulses. That's all it really is I guess. But does that make it any less relevant? No, I don't think so. Because isn't that what everything is anyway? 
Anyway, I guess I haven't been on much recently, on the internet at all, and I apologise for that. I've been taking a break. I guess you could say. I've had a lot of work to do recently and haven't really had the time to turn on my laptop and go on it. And, well, I guess I've had more free time because of it. It sounds odd, but I feel, almost restricted when on the internet. How do you know how I'm saying these words? I could be saying them in a different voice, I may have just paused to think. You don't know. And that's how things on this frail community get misinterpreted, and contorted into horrible things away from the beautiful thing they were originally. The world is so much more than just the internet. It is filled with exciting people with exciting ambitions and exciting lives. I went through a period of time in which I convinced myself to segregate myself from the world, from talking to people. Because it had been drilled into my brain that 'society' was to blame and that all people have bad intentions and their existence is just to hurt you. That is not true. People have their own lives, and they are just trying to get through it the same as you are trying to get through yours. Also society is not a separate entity, filled with it's own grotesque and mutant ideas, it is a colourful and rich. And we are all part of it. If you don't like the way it functions, if you think "somebody ought to do something about that" remember, you are somebody. You can do something about it. 
Ah, always with the weird rambling tangents. I don't know, it's early and I just watched the video at the bottom. 
Have a great day, as always. 
I'll catch you guys later. 

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Ellie~
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Just a teenager pretending to know how camera's work.
  • Mood: Content
  • Listening to: Orchestral things
  • Reading: ...
  • Watching: ...
  • Playing: ...
  • Eating: ...
  • Drinking: ...
I am 15 years old. Not that it matters, I just felt like throwing it out there. I turned that age on the 11th of October 2014. I say that it doesn't matter, but why would I be typing it if it did not? Over the past months I have been particularly... nostalgic, though not in a common way. I've been reflecting on things that have happened, and for the first time, have come to the terms with the fact that, yes, they did happen, but no, it doesn't matter. I lived in pure denial for over a year over events that happened, constantly flipping between ideas and trying desperately to find a solution, when instead, I should have just moved on. 
It's been an eventful year, to say the least, but I think that it's a fact that should be learnt by all. Time. As time trundles forward, so does the rest of the world, and it won't wait. But it fixes things, numbing all pain and gradually soothing any person who has the privilege of experiencing this.
I never really know the point of me writing these journals, often it's because I've found some inspiration or have been thinking profoundly and feel the need to express my views on a place where they won't be forgotten. But I guess this one was just to say- Keep going. Okay? Don't you ever wave that little white flag, because that cloth is nothing compared to the phenomenal things that you can do if you put your mind to it. It sounds cliché. It is cliché. But that doesn't make it any less true. 
I'm making far too many points here, but it's your decision whether you want to read this entire trail of thoughts, so I'm beyond minding. As I've stated, so much has changed over the past year. I've lived in 3 different houses, moved schools, had parents leave to other countries, played with my niece, started my GCSE's. I've learnt so much, and it's absolutely incredible  to think about how much I personally have changed. I don't usually like using the word 'I', it makes me feel self indulgent and rude, hence my use of passive tense quite frequently merely to refrain from using the word. But I guess everybody has to start thinking about themselves at one point or another, because at the end of it all, it's just you. Yes, people will influence you, and you will meet people who will stay with you for the entirety of your lives perhaps, but that doesn't change the fact that, first and foremost, you must consider yourself. Anyway, I guess from the transition from 2013-2015, I feel that I'm not a child living on the back of her parents, waiting to be told what to do. I'm more of a person myself, I can support myself and it's like looking at two different people. And, in a few years time, I'll probably say the same thing again. But I'm okay with that, because with the change that time brings, comes new people, happiness, sadness, opportunity, heartbreak, everything that makes life so beautifully diverse and unique. Life is not a linear progression of events, it's not a time line that everybody seems to think it is (it's more like a big ball of wibbley wobbley timey wimey stuff...) and so there's not a right or a wrong way to do things. The concept itself is fairly difficult to understand. Easy to get it, but to wrap your head around it is difficult, since we have these ideals drilled into our heads so much that it seems like there are certain pathways to choose and others to not. When really, there aren't pathways, we're just bags of flesh walking on a planet hurtling through space. So why worry!?
Ah, I'm being poetic, I can't say I mean to be, can't say I ever even liked poetry all that much. I don't know, these journals act as a way of giving my opinion without offending anybody, or at least that's what I hope. Sometimes it's good just to spew all trails of thought onto a page, be it paper or digital, and just watch where the amazing neurons of our brains take us. 

(Also I leant somebody my charger and my phone is dead. That was a really bad idea, cause now I'm worrying that people are calling and blegh. I have all these weird profound thoughts but really I just want my phone to work. And see the aurora Borealis. Yeah, I once sent in a deviantart secret saying "someday I will see the Aurora Borealis and the Milky Way". Hold to those wishes today!)

Okay, well, enough of me randomly writing on an online website for people I don't know. 
Have a great day, strangers. 
I'll catch you later,
Bye,
Ellie xx

(Also Senpai noticed me, so today was pretty good :blush: )

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hhopeful Featured By Owner Oct 11, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Eating Collection.6 happy birthday you won a kitten cake
aka i couldn't find any tonk stark emoticons 
goddammit
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W-i-s-p-a Featured By Owner Oct 11, 2014  Hobbyist Photographer
You found cake for me. GLaDOS would be proud. :squee: Thanks pearson though! :glomp:
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hhopeful Featured By Owner Oct 11, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
ily sencraaaiiiii
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Venarii Featured By Owner Oct 11, 2014  Hobbyist Photographer
Happy birthday dude, hope you have alovely day x
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W-i-s-p-a Featured By Owner Oct 11, 2014  Hobbyist Photographer
Thank you so much! :aww:
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