the girl behind the camera: who is she? well, her name is rebecca, age nineteen. she is mostly italian with a little pinch of german mixed in there. she loves food and has been called the bottomless pit on occasion. she experiments in the kitchen too much mixing up healthy versions of naughty treats. she likes cats too much and has a strange graviton toward them - possibly destined to be an old maid (she has made peace with this possible outcome in her life, however). she likes to sing in the shower - off tune. she has been quoted as saying "just make your singing sound so bad that people know you're doing it on purpose... that way people will never know how bad you really are". it generally works. her favorite music is to the likes of michael bubble (yes, bubble - not buble), matt kearney, christian contemporary, enya, etc. she is weird and special and easily confused and likes taking too many pictures. this is her blog. welcome to it. i hope you like it.
more about the girl behind the camera through pictures...
she has a face (because you didn't know that). posed with a big ol' mug of hot tea because she drinks way too much of the stuff.
a few of her favorite things...
her workstation... wherein sits a perfectly imperfect white vintage desk, a big window to open for abundant fresh air (and who doesn't like that!) and soft breezes that blow your hair gently back, a radio/cd player that looks vintage but isn't - one that you can generally find piping out her favorite tunes on: too loud and too much.
forget being a caffeine addict... she's a fruit addict (does that make her fruity? did i forget to mention she likes corny puns too?). blueberries, apples, mangos (fav!!), strawberries, they're all amazing.
guilty pleasure: makeup. collecting it, experimenting with it (artistically and for everyday use), and reading about it.
blue monster socks and fairy lights on cold nights are for the
lazy saturday mornings are perfection.... just add in a fuzzy striped green robe, a lovely kitty, bedhead, nowhere to go, and a hot cup of tea. thank you very kindly.
evening's golden shadows are magic.
windows are the best thing since sliced bread.
(oh, wait, and dark chocolate. so is dark chocolate.)
gallons of hot tea a day (more or less).
the end. please take a look around at her blog... leave a comment (she'd love to "meet" you!<3 nbsp="">3>