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

1.14.2014

She Makes a Little Ocean


“But in a way you can say that after leaving the sea, after all those millions of years of living inside of the sea, we took the ocean with us. When a woman makes a baby, she gives it water, inside her  body, to grow in. That water inside her body is almost exactly the same as the water of the sea.   It is salty, by just the same amount. She makes a little ocean, in her body.   And not only this.  Our blood and our sweating, they are both salty, almost exactly like the water from the sea is salty. We carry oceans inside of us, in our blood and our sweat. And we are crying the oceans, in our tears.”





One of my favourite quotes from Gregory David Robert's book Shantaram and I think most appropriate for this post.  Let me introduce my gorgeous friend Nisrine.  She is currently on her third pregnancy but unfortunately has never had herself photographed pregnant.  We decided it was time to change that.  

1.03.2014

Wet Feet



The idea of scuba diving has always intrigued me. It’s was one of those bucket list items I thought would be great to try once, just to say I did it. But the truth is, scuba diving is not something you can say you’ve tried if you’ve only been once or twice.  I’ve always loved the ocean. Marine life of all shapes and sizes piqued my interest. But for some reason, I was also slightly terrified of it as a kid and that fear followed me into adulthood.  So when the 

opportunity to finally give it a shot came about, naturally all I could think about were the sea monsters below the surface waiting to get me.  Instead of focusing on how amazing it was that my first ever dive was in the Great Barrier Reef of Australia, I focused all of my energy on how much I did not want to see a shark.  All I could think about after both feet were safely back on the boat was how lucky I was to be in one piece and that while it was an amazing 
experience, I probably couldn’t bring myself to try it again.  Why take the risk? By the way, about that shark I didn't want to see; I saw him and he saw me and I was shocked at how quickly he wanted to get away from us.