SmileyRose Ramblings by Frances Rose Agnes Napper (She/Her)

Hi, I'm Frances Rose Agnes Napper from Peterborough, Cambridgeshire. Welcome to my Blog Site. please respect my photos. This site is for viewing only. All of the photographs featured here were all photographed by me. If I include anyone else's photograph, I will acknowledge the photographer. Email: Francesnapper@yahoo.com

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Hi. My name is Frances Rose Agnes Napper. My Motto: If you have made someone in you life smile, then your life has been worth while 🫠

  • Our Language – English

    It is not true! When it comes to celebrities, I have never been overly interested in people who just have the same colouring skin tone as me. They would have to speak the English language like me too.

    I appreciate diverse languages, and I understand the importance of communication. However, it can be challenging to engage in conversation when I do not speak the same language as someone else, as this may lead to difficulties in understanding and awkward situations during social interactions. It often requires frequent translation, which can create confusion in communication.

    If a person does not have English as their primary language but can communicate clearly enough in English for me to comprehend, I am more than willing to engage with them.

    That said, it raises a question about why someone whose primary language is not English is named “AD” if they are proficient in their own language.

    Meanwhile, D communicates in English only, similar to myself. The only difference is, is that my accent is more of a Southern English accent.

  • I’m Feeling Tired

    I have been navigating significant challenges whilemst managing a full-time job and previously I worked most weekends to support myself, after divorce. During this time, I discovered that someone has been using my identity, taking my photographs and my memories without my consent.

    For 16 years, since divorce, I have dedicated myself to my job and have also been working on editing my personal photographs in the evenings to enhance their quality. Unfortunately, I have learned that these edited images have been taken by someone else without my authorisation. Following my divorce, I have worked diligently to establish my independence.

    I am expected to work until I reach the age of 67. Im tired. There are days when I return home feeling utterly exhausted. I had hoped to supplement my income through photography, but I have faced the disappointment of seeing my edited photographs go missing soon after their completion.

    Why are some people always looking to hurt me? What have I ever done to you? Tell me?

    Fx

  • When Your Soul Feels Lost And Alone

    When your soul feels lost and alone,
    Drifting like whispers in winds unknown,
    Know that the night is never too deep,
    For dawn to wake what darkness keeps.

    The stars may hide behind heavy skies,
    Yet still, they shine where hope resides.
    The road may twist, the path unclear,
    But strength is born through every tear.

    Breathe, dear heart, though heavy it beats,
    The echoes of sorrow will one day retreat.
    For even in shadows, love still remains,
    A soft, steady light through all of the rain.

    You are not lost, though weary you roam,
    For within yourself, you carry home.

  • Cast Aside

    They took my hands, my heart, my trust,
    Spoke in whispers, warm and just.
    They wove their words in golden thread,
    Then left me hollow, left me bled.

    Like autumn leaves in bitter wind,
    They danced with me, then shed their skin.
    A fleeting spark, a fleeting light,
    Now lost within the endless night.

    They carved my name in tainted lies,
    A shadowed truth behind their eyes.
    Yet here I stand, though torn, unbowed,
    No longer silenced by the crowd.

    For though they cast my soul away,
    I rise anew to meet the day.
    Their echoes fade, their masks dissolve,
    And I remain—whole, resolved.

  • English Is My Background

    I am currently feeling quite depressed. I received feedback indicating that my English accent is a factor in someone’s negative perception of me. Despite having grown up in England and residing here for practically all of my life, it seems my background does not have a favourable impact.

    This person’s preference appears to be for individuals with foreign accents who do not speak the English language as their primary language.

    I never anticipated feeling like an outsider in a country where English has traditionally been the dominant language.

    Very sad.