There's a photographic excuse for narcissism - it's called self-portraits.

WHAT THE HELL?!

And that pretty much sums up last week's comings and goings.
Have a nice and warm Sunday.
See you next week, lovelies.

Alphaville

When you're Amira Shamsuddin, you're not allowed any cliché. Or irony.
You're allowed contradictions, though.
But hey no worries.
A few more years down the road and you'll carry the same sentiment as Alphaville.

How do I know?
Well when you've lived as Amira Shamsuddin for the past 19 years and 6 months,
you should know.

No one ever said it would be this hard

"Pick the right club, place a firm wrap around the grip, your right thumb above your left, bend your knees to a stable and secure position"
"Now take a swing"

I don't know how I went from an Eagle to a Double Bogey.

Who am I kidding.
Everyone said it would be this hard.

My eyesight is as blurred as my pictures turn out to be when I use manual focus.

And it managed to rip me off a large amount of money I was painfully saving for a Colorsplash.


On a more exciting note:
Rudi Falla of The Stowaways tagged my picture of him from [LDN] ROCK! and is now using it as his profile picture on Facebook! I can't help but feel a bit flattered.

And this shall be the pivot for me to shoot with gusto. In the hopes that more musicians will choose my photos as their profile pictures on social-networking sites.

Ah musicians. They send my heart aflutter.

[LDN] ROCK! - A Lack of Colour

[LDN] ROCK! - These Colours Don't Run