Just trying to win a cat purse. Must be bored. Go here to enter: http://thegeekypeacock.blogspot.ca/2012/08/catfacebaggiveaway.html Have a nice day. Continue reading

Ever feel like you work your ass of at something but get very little return? That is EXACTLY how I feel right now. I'm not sure what else I can do. I work a few hours a day on promoting my self and more hours on new content and blogging and such but I'm also not making any money. Sooo I need to find a J.O.B so I can get out to photoshoots, connect with people, get my work out there and publish my stories and such. That and every decent place that I upload my work too requires me... Continue reading

Hi all, I've been a little busy lately (FOR THE LOVE OF GOD MAKE IT STOP), but here are some sites where you can see my photos and stuff in the mean time. Zivity Behance Facebook 500px Model Mayhem Suicide Girls Tumblr Also I have a new twitter! It's @AngryBlondeGirl. I tell random stores and poems there in 140 characters or less. I'm still @TheKirby on twitter and I still post about the people fucking in the allyway. That's all for now Folks! Enjoy the Show. Continue reading

I opened a letter from my college this morning letting me know of my acceptance to second year and tuitions fees... My brain exploded. I flopped out of second semester. I stopped going to class and I didn't go to any of my exams. I thought this had to be mistake, so I checked the student web site just to make sure and waiting for me was a confrimation on my returning next year. My brain exploded again. It looks like I'm going back for round two. Maybe. Note: I'm 27 years old and still have NO FUCKING IDEA of... Continue reading

So I'm Back. I didn't actually go anywhere but I wasn't really working on anything either. I flopped out of my second semester of photography. I didn't flop out because I'm a bad photographer (because I'm not), I flopped out because I felt like was traped in a box and couldn't express myself they way I wanted to creatively. Make sense? I've started up a couple of photo blogs on tumbler. Photo's from My Phone is exactly as it sounds. I take photos with my phone camera, edit them on instagram and then upload to tumblr. I'm doing this as... Continue reading

I'm taking down memory lane and posting most of my old images from the first few years I lived in Guelph. I'm a little nostalgic, deal with it. - Stephanie Continue reading

New photo series? Perhaps? Continue reading

I think I want to to write a book. It could be a book with filled with random short stories that don't relate to one another at all. I think it would be awesome, but I don't want to spend the next year (0r 10 years) writing it. I wonder if I can get it done by the end of April? What do you think? Continue reading

Facebook has just changed again and now with the new and improved profile time line it’s easier to stalk your friends! Which I just did. I read some of the older notes of a friend and decided afterwards it would be really cool if I went back and read some of the notes I wrote from back when I was homeless because I wanted to know what I had to say from that time in my life. Apparently I wrote a lot of notes but didn’t have much to say… Confused? So am I. During one of the hardest points... Continue reading

Four exams two more to go and then freedom for three weeks, I plan to use my three weeks of freedom for drinking and random debauchery, which will surely get me arrested. All of which are very productive. I have some time to kill before I can go home, about an hour and a half’s worth of time to exact. That’s what I get for being a keener and finishing my exam an hour and 15 minutes early. I guess I’ll just stab time in the eye and kick back in the lounge until its time to leave. I wrote... Continue reading

The last few months I haven't had time to work on my own projects because school has kept me so busy with assignments and such. Now that I'm six exams away from 3 weeks of freedom I've decided to start up a few projects that I can still do while trying to get trough my second semester of photography. I did try to take some photos for myself over first semester but it was hard to keep up with the schedule for my classes let alone my own stuff. I managed to write about 3000 words for this year’s NaNoWriMo... Continue reading

While stumbling around my kitchen at FUCK o'clock this morning this is what I thought of: 1: Go to College 2: Get a degree/diploma 3: ??? 4: Profit I was then filled with a sudden fear that I still didn't know what the hell I'm going to do with myself. Fuck. Continue reading

My head feels better today A migraine from hell stole my entire yesterday I haven’t taken any new photos I don’t want to right now either I’m starting to wonder why I have a photo diary on Tumblr now. My legs hurt from walking so far in flip flops today Also filp flops do not protect your feet from random nails you may step on, on the street. Lesson learned About every 10-15 minutes I hear thunder rumble Is Toronto going to get stormed on? I really hope so as I’m tired of hearing my neighbours fuck on their balcony. Continue reading

I've been looking for a job fulltime for the last month and a bit. I haven't heard from anybody yet. *sigh* While out searching this afternoon I saw this poster on a lamp post: It explains so much. Continue reading

I'm not anyone else. I'm just me. I need to learn how to deal with that. Continue reading

I went for a walk today. The rain didn't bother me. I flipped the grey clouds off and just kept walking. Fuck you raniy day. I went out anyway. Continue reading

When I'm out exploring, I walk by people living off the streets. I walk by them. I ignore them. It’s hard to look at them Because I used to be one of them © Stephanie Kirby 2011 Continue reading

They arrested, tried and convicted a figment of my imagination. I’m still trying to break her out of jail. Images and text © Stephanie Kirby 2011 Continue reading

I lose my ideas sometimes. I hate it when I lose ideas because I can never find them again. Images and text © Stephanie Kirby 2011 Continue reading

A forest could grow here, If we didn’t cut the grass. Images and text © Stephanie Kirby 2011 Continue reading

Is this sign for the homeless and the prostitutes? Or is it for the people standing in the Streetcar shelter a mere 5 feet away? Continue reading

I like to stare at my feet while I'm walking along. I like following them to the places they go. Continue reading