Thursday, December 24, 2009

Thursday, December 17, 2009

black bones.







house burnt down.

nanna


i think i have discovered where i inherited my love for tuxedos, sequins and costumes (as it obviously didn't come from my parents and there 'no fuss' attitude), this is my grandpa's mother.

diana flash



Meet gracie's new best friend. After 4 train trips, many confused discussions with ethnic bus drivers and one lost wallet full of those magic papers, i finally own this camera. And all the trouble ascociated with acquiring it has made me appreciate holing it in my hands so much more.

i think i'm in love.

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

dolly



i spent the majority of today kicking pillows around my grandparents house feeling sorry for myself. as a desperate attempt to entertain myself i looked through some old photo albums ... after sifting through a load of ugly school photos of my mum i found one of my great grandmas albums and the whole thing was full of pictures of her dog dolly, kept me occupied for a few sweet minutes.

Saturday, December 12, 2009

scraps


i found the scrap with radio head written on it floating around the school art room. i think it belongs to someone from this years year 12. i hope they don't mind.

Sunday, December 6, 2009

Allison Schulnik


the internet is far to complicated and filled with numbers for me to understand how to put a video here.

so i will just strongly advise you to type ready, able grizzly bear into youtube search


the video itself is by artist Allison Schulnik and i've watched this clip at least 5 times today so it has to be worth somthing


Saturday, December 5, 2009

first days of summer



secrets written in the smokey swirls of rising lungs

sun soaked and drunk on fresh air

stylin



yah! let's start abba band. dad, circa 1995

..


peering into moments of youth suspended in time.

fat as butter
















just found a heap of these lying around - there from a small music festival in newcastle, taken on a four dollar disposable camera.

sydney part two





this city is older and newer and bigger

crowded and lonely. afternoon heels click on cement paths

noises and faces blending together creating one massive wave

deafening

smiling

and i can't stop thinking

sydney part one






magic nights



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