Selling more prints

I'm selling all prints on my blog.

The prices are:

6 x 4"	$3
6 x 8"	$6
8 x 12"	$10

(not including shipping!)

If you're interested, please email me at jeanninetan@gmail.com with:

1.) The size you would like

2.) Glossy or matte finish

3.) Your name, address and method of payment (Paypal is preferred).

Thanks :)

On the morning of Good Friday we went to Mt Macedon.














I nearly fell trying to get back down. My loving family took photos of the incident instead of trying to help me.

We stopped for lunch and I had this delicious vegetarian frittata :)



I actually got photos of me!! :)
I was so excited to wear this. They're actually shorts with pockets. I will never understand why all garments don't have pockets.







This was the scenery from the memorial cross. You can usually see all the little buildings from here.

My dad and brother are somewhere there.


There were people coming through the fog and they looked at me like I was weird or something.

It was so beautiful and I think I was quite lucky having the opportunity to capture the fog. By the time we drove back down, the roads were clear and ordinary. I really want to live here one day!

Hey guys, I'm selling prints of my film photos at $3 AUD each or something like that. We can work something out :)


They’re 6x4 on matte paper.

If you’re interested email me at jeanninetan@gmail.com with your:

1) name and address
2) prints you’d like (choose from www.flickr.com/photos/papertissue/sets/72157623757668324/
3) your Paypal email or method of payment.

This morning we went to Mt Macedon and it was incredible! It's only a 35 minute drive away from my house, but it felt like one of those little quiet towns you drive hours and hours to get to. It was all foggy since it was one of the first cold days in Melbourne. It felt like we were in a cloud and ahhhh. Beautiful.
ANYWAY: This post has nothing to do with that :)




Mum cooked some fried mock duck from the Asian grocers. The texture resembled the fat from meat and the skin was freakingly similar. It was an interesting experience, but one I will hopefully never try again.

Ashleigh and I watched The Last Song. Disregarding Miley Cyrus' strange facial expressions, the annoying little boy and the abundance of crying girls in the audience, it was pretty good. There were tear-jerking worthy moments every 10 seconds... srsly.

I've got around 200 photos of magical-ness to edit.. new post soon, I promise :)