Keeper of Time Photography

Keeper of Time Photography My name is Louise and I am a photographer based in Cornwall. I am only an amateur photographer but one day I plan on making it a career. Happy Snapping xx

Living in such a beautiful part of the country enables me to explore various Landscapes, Seascapes, Woodlands and capture amazing animal encounters from all walks of life. My name is Louise Mary Baker and I started this Photography page to show everyone my photos, to gain new experience, and to learn as much as I can. I started taking photos with my phone when I bought my 1st horse Ruby in 2008 a

nd found a new passion doing so. My 1st camera is a Canon EOS 1300D which I love, even it is hard learning all the settings :-) but I will get there. So people please feel free to like and share away with friends and family.

Tiny wings, delicate as flower petals, carrying the weight of Spring on their backs. šŸšŸŒøThe bees arrive with the sunshine...
17/05/2026

Tiny wings, delicate as flower petals, carrying the weight of Spring on their backs. šŸšŸŒø

The bees arrive with the sunshine, dancing from bloom to bloom, quietly keeping the world alive with every soft hum. Hard workers with golden hearts, they remind us that even the smallest creatures can create the most beautiful things.

Without asking for recognition, they help our gardens grow, our flowers flourish, and our world feel a little softer, sweeter and more alive.

Here’s to the bees — the gentle little souls of Springtime. āœØšŸÆ

Happy 12th Birthday to my beautiful girl, Lacy šŸ–¤12 years old today, and I still can’t quite believe this gorgeous little...
14/05/2026

Happy 12th Birthday to my beautiful girl, Lacy šŸ–¤

12 years old today, and I still can’t quite believe this gorgeous little black filly who came into my life at just 10 months old became my absolute world. Through every chapter, every tear, every cuddle she pretends not to enjoy, she’s been there quietly carrying me through it all.

She caught tears in her mane when we lost Ruby, stood by me through having my gallbladder removed and emergency spinal surgery in December 2025, and somehow always knows when I need her most. Endless kisses, cuddles and conversations with my secret keeper… even when she gives me that ā€œabsolutely notā€ face afterwards šŸ˜‚

Lacy, you are my very own Black Beauty, my rock, my comfort and one of the greatest loves of my life. Thank you for being my constant through every storm.

Happy Birthday my baby girl šŸ–¤āœØ

How has it been 11 years since it first met my beautiful Lacy Lots. She is such a stubborn, opinionated and sassy little...
16/03/2026

How has it been 11 years since it first met my beautiful Lacy Lots. She is such a stubborn, opinionated and sassy little mare but I wouldn't have her any other way. Like Ruby this little lady has got me through a lot especially these past 4 months. She may have cuddles and lovings but on the days I really need it she's always there šŸ„°ā¤ļø

Day 53 of my 365 Photography JournalToday felt like the real confirmation that spring is on her way. ā¤ļøThe smallest litt...
22/02/2026

Day 53 of my 365 Photography Journal

Today felt like the real confirmation that spring is on her way. ā¤ļø

The smallest little bee — quite possibly the tiniest I’ve ever seen — delicately gathering pollen from a single, lonely dandelion. No grand fields of flowers yet, no blossom-heavy trees… just one brave yellow bloom and one determined little worker.

It was such a quiet, humble moment, but one that carries so much meaning. Bees may be small, but they are vital to life as we know it. They pollinate around a third of the food we eat, support wildflowers, crops, hedgerows and entire ecosystems. Without them, our landscapes — and our plates — would look very different.

Watching that tiny bee work so diligently reminded me how powerful even the smallest lives can be. Spring doesn’t arrive loudly… sometimes it arrives on delicate wings.

Day 51 of My 365 Photography JournalI think I’d quite like to come back as a cat. Eat, drink, sleep… repeat. And absolut...
22/02/2026

Day 51 of My 365 Photography Journal

I think I’d quite like to come back as a cat. Eat, drink, sleep… repeat. And absolutely no petting unless I decide you’re worthy 🤣

Thomas is truly living his best life at the stables. If he isn’t off hunting, he’s demanding attention. And if no one is available to admire him? He simply curls up somewhere cosy and sleeps. No stress. No worries. Just existing exactly as he pleases.

Honestly… that’s a life of luxury right there. 🐾

Day 52 of My 365 Photography Journal

What a view to spend a lunch break with someone special ā¤ļø

If I had a view like this every day, I’d make a promise to myself to take at least an hour just to sit and watch. The waves rolling in and crashing against the shore. The birds gliding effortlessly across the sky. The quiet calm that makes the world feel slower, softer, kinder.

Sometimes it’s not about grand gestures or big adventures — it’s about who you’re beside, the sound of the sea, and the kind of peace that settles deep in your chest.

These are the moments I want to bottle up forever. 🌊✨

Catching up on my 365 Photography Diary… because life doesn’t always pause when you forget to post. šŸ¤Some days I’ve been...
19/02/2026

Catching up on my 365 Photography Diary… because life doesn’t always pause when you forget to post. šŸ¤

Some days I’ve been present but quiet. Healing, working, loving, grieving, laughing… and sometimes just surviving. So here’s my little catch-up from Day 35 to Day 50.

Day 35 – Spring is finally showing her true colours, breathing fresh life back into the earth. The daffodils are blooming, golden and hopeful, reminding me that brighter days always come. 🌼

Day 36 – A brand new read begins now I’ve finished my cowboy s**t series… and now the long wait for the next installment starts. Book hangover is real. šŸ“š

Day 37 – My little mare. My heart. The cuddles, the kisses (all for a sugar-free polo), the scratches in the field… she has no idea how much she keeps me going while I can’t fully look after her.

Day 38 – Holiday booked! Tunisia in April for my beautiful sister’s 30th. Sunshine, celebration, and something special to look forward to. āœˆļø

Day 39 – ā€œA robin appears when loved ones are near.ā€ I saw two robins playing in the garden this morning. You never truly get over losing someone, you just learn to carry the love differently each day. ā¤ļø

Day 40 – How shiny is my gorgeous Lacy coming out of winter? I may not be able to do everything for her right now, but I can still give her a proper brush and remind her she’s loved.

Day 41 – Almost Valentine’s Day. My first one with someone very, very special. The only photo? A menu… because I forgot to take one until then. Typical me.

Day 42 – How can such a princess love mud so much? Lacy never used to roll… now she’s living her best hippo life. Good job I adore her.

Day 43 – Comedy night! The trio reunited and what a laugh we had. Happy tears, aching cheeks, and the best company.

Day 44 – Lunchtime walk at work and in the field at the bottom of the hill… the most majestic sight. Calm, powerful, free. A reminder to breathe.

Day 45 – Valentine’s Day ā¤ļø My first with someone I truly care about. Handsome company, delicious food, and hopefully the first of many.

Day 46 – Lacy, Lacy, Lacy. Look at those donkey ears. My beautiful black beauty. I couldn’t wish for more.

Day 47 – A beautiful send-off for our Great Auntie. Sunshine, heartfelt words, and stunning flowers (she loved elephants). A life honoured so gracefully.

Day 48 – Parking on grass at work… two craters later and mud flying from my truck’s enormous tyres. Apologies to everyone behind me for the mud shower. šŸš—

Day 49 – I actually forgot to take a photograph. The first missed day in nearly 50. Proof that I’m human after all.

Day 50 – One of those ā€œmehā€ days. Head heavy, body tired. Back to full-time work, trying to swim, not eating or drinking properly, and still counting down the last stretch of 3 months of not being allowed to fully care for Lacy. So tonight, I fed her, cuddled her, gave her a kiss and a sugar-free polo… and put myself to bed early. Tomorrow is another day.

This diary isn’t about perfection. It’s about real life. The messy, muddy, magical, emotional in-between moments. And I’m still here… still showing up. šŸ¤āœØ

Day 34 of my Photography JournalAn evening at the beach with my best friend of 35-ish years — the kind of soul who knows...
03/02/2026

Day 34 of my Photography Journal

An evening at the beach with my best friend of 35-ish years — the kind of soul who knows all your chapters. Someone I can confide in, have a moan and a proper chat with, put the world to rights… or just sit there in comfortable silence. Sometimes you really do just need to get out of your own head for a little while.

This evening we headed down to Seaton Beach in Cornwall for a catch up and a chill. The tide was absolutely ferocious, huge and powerful waves crashing onto the shoreline, the water creeping up to almost where we were sat — a reminder of just how wild and unstoppable nature can be.

The sky was completely mesmerising, stars scattered for miles, and we were even lucky enough to see a shooting star — a quiet pause, a shared smile, and of course, a wish made.

Sometimes all you need is a drive, the music turned up loud, and a heart-to-heart with my best friend. Those are the moments that quietly reset everything. ✨





My Photography Journal | Days 29–33Day 29Taking some quiet time to read through digital photography magazines that have ...
03/02/2026

My Photography Journal | Days 29–33

Day 29
Taking some quiet time to read through digital photography magazines that have been patiently waiting to be opened. I stumbled across an article about photographing dogs, and the opening line instantly stayed with me — A Moment Shared. It felt so fitting. Photography, in all its forms, isn’t just about the image. It’s about connection, emotion, and those shared moments that can never quite be recreated, only remembered.

Day 30
How do you even begin to describe the best weekend you’ve had in an extremely long time? The most perfect company, a stunning countryside setting, and the rare luxury of switching off from reality. No rushing, no pressure — just being present, safe in your own little bubble of happiness. Moments like these remind me how important it is to slow down and truly live. It really doesn’t get any better ā¤ļø

Day 31
Two little ducks waddling along — one male, one female — completely content in their own small world. Living their best life of Riley, free and unbothered. Watching them felt peaceful and grounding, a gentle reminder that happiness often lives in the simplest of moments if we take the time to notice.

Day 32
How is it February already? Where did January go? Time seems to be flying. No filters today — just me and Lacy bathed in warm sunshine. Sunrays, scratches, cuddles, kisses, and even a couple of sugar-free polos. These quiet moments with her fill my heart in ways nothing else can. The most beautiful end to a weekend.

Day 33
Passport renewal day. It’s been 11 years since it expired, so getting it sorted feels like opening the door to new adventures. Even more exciting knowing it means a holiday is being planned to celebrate my sister’s 30th birthday. Something wonderful to look forward to, new memories waiting to be made.
Feeling so grateful for love, connection, fresh air, small joys, and the beauty found in everyday moments ✨





Day 28 of my Photography Journal šŸ¤My beautiful American Quarter Horse x American Paint Horse, Lacy — very, very muddy, a...
28/01/2026

Day 28 of my Photography Journal šŸ¤

My beautiful American Quarter Horse x American Paint Horse, Lacy — very, very muddy, and every bit as perfect as ever. After days of relentless rain, today finally gave us bright blue skies, a soft moon hanging in the distance, and… a whole lot of mud underfoot. One of those quietly magical days that feels like a deep breath after holding it in for too long.

Standing with her, I couldn’t help but ache a little. I miss the basics — the simple routines, the gentle work, the moments that don’t seem like much until you can’t do them. Lacy doesn’t mind though. She never does. She just stands there, calm and steady, reminding me that healing has its own pace and patience is part of the journey.

Only another two months of recovery to go. Two months closer to doing the things I miss, two months closer to normality, and every day still made better just by her presence. Mud, moonlight, and all šŸ¤

Day 26Isn't she just beautiful 🤣 Lacy has discovered mud after all these years of being a princess, she's discovered rol...
27/01/2026

Day 26

Isn't she just beautiful 🤣

Lacy has discovered mud after all these years of being a princess, she's discovered rolling in mud šŸ¤¦ā€ā™€ļø

It's a good job I love her ā¤ļø

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