Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts
Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts

Thursday, 7 January 2016



Passion, taints my sanity and changes my mindset, it warps my judgements so that I become spontaneous, sometimes irrational but free and intoxicated.


The feeling of infinite positive human energy. Likeminded people in a screaming,dancing singing mess. A joyous atmosphere and an endless passion. Happiness within friendships, happiness within new people and new connections, good music, a packed car and meaningful and genuine conversations. A virtuous feeling of insanity and defeat. A daze and disconnection from reality. No sense of time and responsibility. A feeling of indescribable bliss and comfort. A surge of vitality. 

I feel charged with inspiration and ambition. Ready to take on the world with an open mind and a realistic view of future hardships. 

Learnt, is the idea that emotions stretch beyond ordinary everyday life and prove to be so much deeper than a smile or a frown.








Elena, xx



Friday, 20 November 2015

Listening to Chet Faker at the Opera House, with the Harbour Bridge in the background, post drinking a bottle of Rose' at Opera Bar was an insanely iconic, memorable and surreal moment. It's always the unplanned plans.... Before going, we ate copious amount of Thai food before getting dressed within 15 minutes, realising it was raining and being handed in a motherly fashion, unknowingly, an under sized leopard print raincoat in preparation for the predicted, torrential down-poor and then heading off on the train to Circular Quay. With arriving at 7.30pm for Chet's set starting at 9.30pm, our only option was to head to Opera Bar to buy an exceedingly expensive bottle of wine, knowing that our university student budgets and bank account would suffer, drinking or sculling or sipping it, throwing our heads back and looking towards the sky... 30 minutes later, the sunset was more beautiful than ever, we delved into deep conversation and strutted/slow danced/swayed our way into the forecourt. We lined up for the porta loos, twice... obviously and sat down in the mosh pit.









Chet Faker is a capturing guy, his voice and presence is warming and introspective and impersonally personal. I danced alot, reciting every lyric of No Diggity and Gold and 1989 and Talk is Cheap and let's be completely real just the whole Built of Glass and and Thinking in Textures, did my weird, iconically strange hand movements and moved my hips, regardless of the guy beside me complaining about the back up singer/dancers, Chet's lack of beard (justified complaint), stage effects and sound quality. But nonetheless, the night was made when Marcus Marr joined the stage for 'The Trouble With Us', confidently strutting their insane versatility for the packed out Opera House Forecourt. McDonalds, is regretfully a necessity after half a bottle of wine is consumed and this was no different to any other drunken adventure....






Elena, xx





Friday, 9 January 2015

England. The queen, tea and flourishing green landscapes.

London day #1- 5th January 2015

- Euro star from Paris
- Oxford Circus
- Oxford Street
- Regent Street
- Leicester square
- Picadilly circus
- The Globe Theatre
- The Tate Modern Gallery
- The Millenium Bridge
- The tower bridge
- Convent gardens
- Somerset house
- The Shard

(13km walk)








London day #2- 6th January 2015

- Regents park
- Camden markets
- The British Museum
- Oxford Street shopping





London day #3- 7th January 2015

- Buckingham Palace
- Hyde Park
- House of Parliaments
- Westminster Abbey
- 1 Downing Street
- British Tate Gallery
- Harrods
- Oxford Street shopping 






London day #4- 8th January 2015

- Victoria and Albert Museum
- Portobello Road
- Portobello Markets
- Hyde Park
- Oxford Street Shopping






London day #5- 9th December 2015

- Brick lane
- St Pauls
- Portrait gallery



We are now on our last week of travelling, heading up the north of England to where my dad grew up in the Lakes District. I'm kind of looking forward to going home... Just the basic home comforts and our puppy.

Elena, x


This year has been an absolute whirlwind, as I've mention various times before and through hardships and failures and happiness and loss I've had a few imperative learning curves. I have incurred some major changes in my life and reflection and hindsight are wonderful things...here we go.

1. You can learn from loss.

I can't deny that loosing someone you love is one of the most hardest times in your life. Mourning and grief is universal and as the five psychological stages pass, you can realise that such a weary emotional and mentally straining process can turn into a positive lesson. I learnt a great deal of resilience. Resilience during the moments when it was too hard to talk, to write, to communicate. Resilience when everyday, a pile of emotional baggage was dumped onto an already impending heap. 

But I learnt a lesson, a personal coping mechanism that when life gets tough, it's gets easier when you become increasingly more positive and resilient. 

2. Being optimistic isn't as bad as people tell you it is.

Me, being self disciplined and planned and linear is not easy and I've always been told that is a terrible characteristic for a person to have... It requires a lot of self control, something that I lack in. I believe that when you go with the flow, when things are unplanned and full of spontaneity, you have the ability to live your life to the full extent. It allows you to do things naturally, you ignite yourself through the things you love and the things you incidentally find yourself passionate about. I feel energized. And I haven't embraced this characteristic until November 2014 and it's honestly created a lot more for me. I think people who know me personally can agree that sponteneity makes everything all that much more exciting. My life has its own energy, as does yours and when it is abused, we feel lost and feel the need for unesecary control. 

3. Meditation is powerful.

When the chaos and calamity of the real world gets too much, meditation has the ability to place me in a state of calm, stillness and consciousness whereby I can gain a sense of relaxation from being psychologically  and spiritually centered. I used to view it as a 'hippy- herby thing' and underestimated its power. With the recommendation from good friends when times got increasingly overwhelming, it worked, most of the time, to aid reasonable and relative  thinking. 

4. Spending time alone is a good thing.

I preach this most indefinitely. It is underestimated. The most advantageous way to think and reconsider and reevaluate. My favourite thing to do is to go surfing. To drive for an hour to Freshwater beach with my music blasting , to slip into my wetsuit, grab my board and paddle out the back. I find the water therapeutic... I find nature therapeutic but the water is my safe haven. And as much as I hate being the only girl surfing, I sit and wait for the perfect wave and I have some time to think. 





Minds change like the weather and I hope you'll remember one thing: today is never too late to create something brand new.

Elena, x

Thursday, 8 January 2015

Venice is one of the most romantic and evocative places in the world, a priceless treasure...

Day #1- 30th December 2014

- Walk around
- San Marco
- Bisilica













Day #2- 31st December 2014
NEW YEARS EVE

- Murano Island
- Glass making exhibition
- Glass shopping
- Dinner at an Italian restaurant
- Gelato (at -3 degrees Celsius)
- Drinks and fireworks from Venetian apartment





Day #3- 1st January 2015

- Lido beach
- Peggy Guggenheim Gallery
-Leather shopping











Day #4- 2nd January 2015

- SHOPPING DAY
- Unknown gallery
- Artisan quarters







I loved Venice, so much and can't wait to return one day (preferably with the love of my life).

TATA for now, Elena x

Tuesday, 30 December 2014

I'm Day #1- 24th December 2014

- 3 hour train ride
- Markets
- P'uome church



Day #2- 25th December 2014 (CHRISTMAS)

Christmas was quite strange. We didn't do the whole present giving thing that w would usually do in Sydney and tried to embrace our time in Florence instead of dwelling on missing our loved ones.

- Brioche and coffee in a cafe
- 1 hour walk to the other side of Florence to Gabs apartment
- Christmas lunch with Gabby, Patrick, Steve and Dani (our neighbors from Sydney who were doing air BNB and offered their cost apartment for Christmas lunch
- A walk in the main centre



Day #3- 26th December 2014

- The morning was spent in the laundromat
- Long walk and getting lost
- Met an old little Italian man




Day #4- 27th December 2014

- Ufizzi gallery
- Italian fine dining





Day #5- 28th December 2014

- 2 hour train ride to Pisa


Day #6- 29th December 2014

- 2 hour train trip to Sienna




Next stop- Venice

Elena, x

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