WendyBPhotography

It's growing old, it's getting old I often find myself here thinking About the birds, the boats and past loves That flew away or started sinking And it's crazy here without you I used to think this all was ours We'd stay up late, debate on how we'd find our way saying it's all up in the stars Now there are people on the street They're coming up to me They're telling me that they like what I do now And so I tried my best when I took the fall To get right back up back in your arms If you're out there why do I miss you so much? It feels like i had it all back before I lost it all Now I just wait for you to talk to me But you eve

Well I'm giving DA another shot.  Starting back at the bottom with a smaller amount of photos on here.  I want to better myself at photography, I felt that the encouragement of comments and favs on here will push me :D (What can i say, I love attention). So this is all I have for now, by the time anyone starts taking the time to look through my page I will probably have another update so this probably wont be read anyhow. xD Stay Chill, ~Wendy