Cedar Creek

Take me back to Ceader creek

Where the water runs clear

And the winds whisper lullabies

~

Mark Rhodes and I went adventuring the first day we met in September this year. I’d flown into Brisbane that morning, a little rusty from the bight and shiny wake up call of 3:30am, but full of creative energy!

 

Mark picked me up from the airport and in true wandering spirit, asked me what kind of terrain I felt like exploring today. Ceader Creek had me at the mention of waterfalls!

 

The location was stunning. Every angle you looked, there was another rock to climb, fallen tree to lie on or water to wade through, there were so many spots to get amongst and create shapes within.

 

I will never accurately be able to explain the serenity of shooting fine art nudes in nature.. The song of the birds in the trees, the rustle of branches and the bubbling of creeks, natures quiet rhythm – Swoon worthy.

 

Forever one of my favourite adventures, thank you Mark!

 

I am heading back to Brisbane again in March 2019, for local photographers, I am taking bookings now!

 

Amy

Xx

amy.heather@hotmail.com

 

Photographed: Mark Rhodes Photography Mark Rhodes Photography 

 

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Cherrybomb

Cherrybomb – Amy Heather 

 

I wont forget when we met at twilight

Finding her waiting

All glitter and fur coat

Walking in step immediately

 

She sipped from her martini glass

Twirling her olives

A 1950’s daydream

Hair in pin curls and a red lip

 

We got along like a house on gasoline

Laughs a tumbling

Conversation flowing

The best of friends now, always

 

She stepped into my life like a cherrybomb

A glittery whirlwind

Gin and tonic partner

Being our mischievous selves

 

My combination of delicate and ruthless

You remind me of me

And I remind you of you

Darling, lets go and ruffle feathers

 

Models: Self and Nicole Melrose 

Photographed: Rom Anthonis 

 

Amy

xx

 

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Blood and Bone

Blood and bone – Amy Heather 

 

Bite back the blood and bone

The sand

The dust

Submerge and rebirth anew

 

Captured by the hair and body

The face

The neck

Eyes in the back of my head

 

Woman possessed out of breath

The gasp

The heat

Clawing forward to new blood

 

These bones are stronger now

The hands

The heart

Tough deep through to my core

 

Photographed: Rom Anthonis

Make-up: Oh No Special FX

Hand prints: Limnios Christos

 

Amy

xx

 

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D I A M O N D S

Diamonds – Amy Heather 

 

She wore diamonds

As she sipped from a martini glass

 

Look aimed above you

Across the room a stare unseeing

 

She walks a glacier

Floating through the room in fur

 

Fingertips, red lips

Tracing down a porcelain frame

 

She glimmers blues

Blinking upwards, a look for you

 

Photographed: Nicole Luneburg

 

Amy

xx

 

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Lightning

Lighting – Amy Heather 

 

Silver, wraps me in a cool caress

Seduced in the gleam

Lightning hot

 

She’s special, a delicate flower

With the fiercest thorns

Force of nature

 

She’s grew up in a hurricane

Let the rain pour down

She will only grow

 

Silver, would you hold on tight

Between the darkness

The lightning strikes

 

Photographed: Rom Anthonis 

 

Amy

xx

 

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PO!SON

Faithful poetry addicts, I’m sorry for the delay!

In it’s irony I have been so busy creating art, I haven’t had time to sit down and write about it for awhile.

Last month when in Melbourne, friend and photographer Rom Anthonis and I shot together multiple times. The set below was captured on my last morning in Melbourne. We were sitting eating our freshly bought breakfasts, flicking through photography books, with the good intentions of easing into the day.. Which were swiftly overthrown by getting inspired and chasing the morning light up a staircase.

A quick 10 minutes in some natural light and two creatives in the one spot, magic does exist.
PO!SON – Amy Heather

 

She was a poison

Sickly sweet nightmare

You find yourself addicted to

 

Silent like smoke

Skinny dipping deity

Wrapped up in barbed wire

 

Forces of nature

She opens like a flower

Carbon monoxide creeps in

 

Beware the girl

Once bitten, now bites

Breathe in deeply darling

 

That’s the way

Filling up black heart

You were already rotten

 

Amy x

 

Photographed: Rom Anthonis 

 

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Golden hour

Golden hour – Amy Heather 

 

In the golden hour

We chase the lazy sun

Before she goes to sleep

For another night

 

Let’s jump fences

Down narrow paths

Through thick grasses

Around the bend

 

A Sunday drive

We’ll share stories

With innocent giggles

Laugh a daydream

 

Wrapped in lace

A barefoot dance

Wander with the pines

Hair caught in light

 

Mother nature

She taught us well

‘Be still and quiet child’

Sun will catch you

 

Photographed by the lovely: Shot by Sylph

Featured on: NIF Magazine – ‘Golden Hours Adventures’ by Sylph Sia

 

Amy

xx

 

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Psycho Barbie

Psycho Barbie – Amy Heather 

 

She’s got no time for you

Staring at reflections

Picking on perfection

Baby’s got blue eyes

Blue hair

Blue heart

In vain is her new art

 

Messy mop top, call shots

Making up a mischief

Bite my lip and kiss it

Devilry like poison

Poison sweet

Poison heart

In mirrors to tear apart

 

Electric blue and screaming

She’s hourglass of trouble

Better make that double

Body like a daydream

Psycho mind

Psycho heart

Careful she’s no sweetheart

 

Getting crazy in a Melbourne hotel room

Photographed: Rom Anthonis 

 

Amy

xx

 

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Go go girl

‘Go go girl’ – Amy Heather 

 

Go go girl

Rip it up, rip it up girl

 

Head to toe she’s dripping in gold

Oh here we go, the world is her show

 

The faster you move the more you let go

Feel it now honey, the night belongs to us

 

Go go girl

Shred it, shred it girl

 

Jumping on the beds causing chaos

Hear us screaming up the hotel floors

 

Her roaming free spirit is electrifying

Like a wrecking ball, breaking down walls

 

Go go girl

You got it, you got it

 

Like your favourite daydream

We take over the hotel with mischief

 

Giggles like a hurricane tumbling

Sweeping us all up, and left breathless

 

Models: Amy Heather and Emily Mis’chelle

Photographer: Rom Anthonis 

 

Amy

xx

 

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