Life is like a piano. What you get out of it depends on how you play it. – Tom Lehrer
To play a wrong note insignificant; to play without passion is inexcusable.-Ludwig Van Beethoven
Where words fails, music speaks. -Hans Christian Andersen
The piano keys are black and white, but they sound like a million colours in your mind.― Maria Cristina Mena
When you play, never mind who listens to you. -Robert Schumann
I have always wanted to be able to take amazing photos of cats, but sadly it turns out that cats aren't as easy to snap a photo of as you might think.
After taking heaps a failed photos...
After taking heaps a failed photos...
...I finally decided to go a watch a video to find out what I was doing wrong.
As soon as I finished watching, I grabbed my camera again and took some more photos. This time they turned out much better.
I played around with the shutter speeds, took some photos using the flash, tried to capture the cat's personalities better, and played around with the angles.
Gemma-Rose and I walked down to the park at the end of our road. I had my camera with me.
We headed over to the play equipment. Gemma-Rose decided to slide down the slippery dip. I snapped some photos of her as she flew down.
Gemma-Rose also wanted to play on the swing.
Soon we left the play equipment and headed over to the playing field.
Gemma-Rose lay down in the warm grass.
Suddenly, Gemma-Rose decided to run across the field as fast as she could.
Tired, Gemma-Rose pulled out the book Mum wrote and published, The Angels of Abbey Creek.
All too soon we had to go home. We had a great time at the park. I really enjoyed taking all these photos.
Do you like going to the park?

We headed over to the play equipment. Gemma-Rose decided to slide down the slippery dip. I snapped some photos of her as she flew down.
Gemma-Rose also wanted to play on the swing.
Soon we left the play equipment and headed over to the playing field.
Gemma-Rose lay down in the warm grass.
Suddenly, Gemma-Rose decided to run across the field as fast as she could.
Tired, Gemma-Rose pulled out the book Mum wrote and published, The Angels of Abbey Creek.
All too soon we had to go home. We had a great time at the park. I really enjoyed taking all these photos.
Do you like going to the park?









































