Saturday, March 20, 2010
Random Shoot
Avant Garde Hairstyle Shoot 2.28.10








Friday, March 12, 2010
Modeling - My New Adventure
Saturday, February 27, 2010
Some Quick Make-Up Tips
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Jennifer Brotchie Photography
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Pictures from Jasmine Star’s Workshop
If you look at Jasmine's work on her blog and on her website - she is so extremely talented and takes the most beautiful pictures! We are so very blessed to have her camera pointed at us for just a little while!! Hopefully we will have the opportunity again. :)
http://jasminestarblog.com/index.cfm






Some of the photographers that had a seat in yesterday's workshop! I found their blogs and saw their amazingness. Seriously….they were so much fun! I loved how we laughed, worked it, and saw their awesome personalities! I am so excited for them and I wish them the best in this industry! With those wonderful smiles and personalities – it should be pretty far! Thank you everyone for such a wonderful experience!!!! Below is just a few of the blogs that I found with some of their pics. I can't wait to see the other wonderful shots that they took!















Jasmine Star's Photography Workshop 2.16.10
Saturday, January 30, 2010
Friday, January 15, 2010
New Make-Up Looks to Come!
Saturday, December 12, 2009
A Poem I Wrote For Matt's B-Day '07
The touch from the breath of love
Allures my thoughts and begins to dance
Shooting stars and cascading petals
Creates in my mind a long lasting romance
&
Kisses from lips of which adoration begins
Caressing my devotion’s deepening bliss
Entrancing me with whispering lullabies
And time’s pure essence that never forgets
&
Sing to my heart, oh love of my life
With melodies that entangles my anticipation
Passionately weaving lyrics in sync with mine
Captivating forever’s soft twinkle in motion
&
My hand is yours to forever hold
Enrapturing my heart to collide with joy
I’m giving you my life to compose
The great symphony as girl and boy
Burn.....

Burn
5-29-2004
I am standing next to the burning fire
Feeling the heat of defeated recollections
Finally ready to unleash the broken flames
That has bruised my shattered heart
I am willing to burn my memories to life
Flickering my tears to an unstable plateau
Concentrating on the wick of destruction
That forces my soul to subside inevitably
I want to play each broken record
As the blaze begins to shine hysterically
Watching every moment on a blank screen
Until every tear tied to my heart is felt passionately
It is easier to pretend that nothing has happened
With the past disappearing into a false sense of reality
Just as is it was dancing into an erratic inferno
Creating it hard to breathe without the oxygen it requires
But I believe that I have created enough strength
To conquer all of the giants that stand in my way
And I believe that I have enough courage
To face all the demons that dance behind my solitude
I am finally able to aim and fire
Targeting the center of the heavy weights
That push my containable spirit down
Down in to the shadows of begotten happenings
I yearn to fall on my knees in prayer
While reality presently becomes the truth
And crashes into the firestorm’s center
Overwhelming me with emotions ignored
I will stand and fight the urge to tremble
I will walk and overcome this hell hole
And I will be set free…
-Jodi
I LOVE MUSIC!
Rain Drops
Another tear drops behind my memory
Spinning into the core inside my heart
The tear is obscured by passion from hopes
Swept across my dreams like a silent whisper
Dancing around the depths of my soul
Where secrets before were never discovered
Taking deep breaths toward the star light
Uncovering my despair from grieving my love
That disappeared into the false hopes of my affection
Feeling forsaken I gently close my eyes
Tears begin to drench my sun-kissed cheeks
And the pain is too hard to endure
Memories float around the rose’s heart
Challenging the petals to unfold
The thorns are hidden from my tear’s anguish
Not recognizing the blood that drips from my suffering
The sensation of absence is throbbing
And controlling my weakness to relinquish
Without faith I slowly open my eyes
Returning to the hopes that I dare to dream













