blank + white

rooftop

rooftop shoot

light leaks

sheer shirt and high-waisted jeans

vintage sky

double exposure

Vintage shirt, jeans, earrings and scarf (worn as belt) | Dolce Vita for Target studded oxfords


You know when people ask 'What's new?' and you have nothing to say, because nothing's changed of late? I don't have that problem right now. Every jolly thing is new and I don't know where to start. I'm a real-life, employed journalist at a major television network now. (I was majoring in journalism with a minor in unemployment, but I guess this rescinds my minor.) I wouldn't have enough hands to juggle all the opportunities that are being offered to me right now even if I was that hyperdextrous Hindu goddess Kali.

The details of the Adelaide Fringe exhibition I'll be part of have been confirmed! (Helloooo, artist pass that gets me in shows for free.) So if you're up for some cool mixed media art by young global nomads, drop in to the UniSA student lounge between the 8th and 13th of March for My Global Experience.

Stay classy,
Chanelle
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Children of the Summer

castle

February won't last

February won't last

February won't last

February won't last

February won't last

blue eyes portrait

binoculars

Brenda wears: Vintage hat, necklace | Valleygirl dress | Deena & Ozzy shoes | Urban Outfitters socks

Once we recovered from reeling over the peculiarity of a random five-year-old castle complete with manicured gardens, cannons and gargoyles in the bustle of the suburbs, we realised how handy it would be for a shoot. It isn't that weird to hang out on a stranger's front steps with binoculars, is it? What if a topless old man is watching you from inside? Does that make it weird? Yeah, nah.

Chanelle
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February won't last

February won't last

black and white portrait

double exposure

black and white creative portrait

Sass & Bide dress
Witchery top
ASOS feather cape, vintage velvet dress
H&M shirt, Gail Sorronda for Target skirt
Sass & Bide dress, vintage headband

As a child I never understood my insatiable need to create. I didn't know why my friends never wanted to paint with me, or write stories, or edit 'newspapers'. I think now I'm beginning to understand. A week without a creative outlet is like a week without sleep. To others, this exploration of beauty is a chore. To me, it's life.

Chanelle
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