Skip to main content

Um, Rosie Don't Do Photography

*Starring Morgan & Rosie.*

This is a photo filled post. You have been warned...






















+ + +

Last night, we were sad. So I picked up my camera and then Morgan whipped out hers and, well, this is the turn out. I hope you enjoyed our (mostly mine) wacky faces. :} Pst, Morgan... I'm pretty sure neither of us will become famous photographers anytime soon. ;)

Gosh, isn't Morgan beautiful?

Thank you for reading/viewing. <3

PS: Did anyone notice my pink hair? ;)
Labels:

Comments

  1. Bethan Downs31.5.14

    You're both so pretty! I love your pink hair :)

    xoxo,
    Bethan

    ReplyDelete
  2. Anonymous31.5.14

    land sakes, talk of fabulousness overdose! •-• yes, yes, Morgan is splendidly beautiful (those eyes tho!! alluring!!), a natural stunner. and my dearest Rose is quite an equal! (those eyebrows tho!! I may or may not be jelly!!) deliciously charming lasses. the pink hair, darling, has me in fangirl mode. >.<

    awkward (a gorgeous ilk at that) photoshoots with sisters = EPIC. and if I had to select a favourite . . . I'd pick 14, 21, and 24. <3

    continue to glow, radiant stars!!

    love, Les xo

    ReplyDelete
  3. Abigail Lennah31.5.14

    Both of you are so pretty! And, believe it or not, my younger brother and I were so bored last night that we did that too outside (it was still bright outside)! It looks like both of you had much fun!

    xoxo Morning

    ReplyDelete
  4. Brooke Jordan1.6.14

    Ooh! I love your pink hair!!!
    xx,
    Brooke Jordan
    Pineapples & Daisies

    ReplyDelete

Post a Comment

All comments I receive are cherished for many hours after reading them. Thank you for taking the time to type something to me.

xx Nicole Rose

Popular posts from this blog

May I ask for your [honest] opinion?

via Alrighty. I recently just completed my one hundredth blog design order [insert celebratory balloons, glitter cannons, and thrown pies here]. ;} And I was talking to my mother about this in the car, to and from the store. Basically, what she said was; "You've been doing your designs for a long time, right? So why don't you start charging for your services?" This got me thinking, and in my eyes, I feel as though charging for my designs would probably make me feel like I'm getting cocky, and too proud of my work, yah know? But I wanted to ask you guys, my honest readers; do YOU think my services are worth spending money on? Like seriously. If you wanted a new design would you choose me, even if it cost you ten dollars? I know most of it is just a matter of opinion. Every designer has their own way of doing things. Their own unique style. It all depends on what the "order-er" wants. I'd like to know if I have the capabilities of giving s...
17 comments
Read more

Clothes Don't Apply--In The Summer

via  | enjoy this random photo of the ocean. No, it's not that kind of post. But I sure bet the post title caught your eye. ;) Ahh. Summer. It is here my friends (or it was...now everything is just cold and wet -.-). And as it rolls in--knocking Spring to the side--so does the heat. And thus my wardrobe drastically changes from sweatshirts and leggings to large (borrowed) shirts and shorts. It's also time to pull out the razor and shave away my still attached winter coat. -.- ^ something cute I wish I could wear. ^ *cough* Anyways. Summer. Lots of heat but also, lots of free time. My mother has decided my summer project is to learn how to drive. (Oh...yay... *sobbing consists in background*) And I hope to hang out with Kenz. But we'll see how June 6th goes. Also, I'm planning on getting lots of writing done, AND looking into (advanced) CSS and HTML for Blogger. AAAAAND I will hopefully take a writing class over the course of a few weeks. Maybe . I don...
8 comments
Read more
"Look," she breathed, studying the sky. " Oh , look... Do you see it?" He looked down at her, his eyes twinkling like the many stars above. "Yes..." "Isn't it beautiful?" "Yes...yes it is..." She looked back at him, meeting his gaze. They were both thinking the same thing, and they were both scared of it. She ducked her head as his eyes moved away, focusing on the ground and the stars and the distance between them. + + + Oh, the fragile doubts of these teenage souls. Why is it that they fear each other? Why is it that they must disregard their feelings? Their emotions? All I can say is; be brave. Take a leap of faith. Because there is a chance it will work out.
7 comments
Read more