My new commissioned work is to create a scrapbook of a couple who traveled across Africa and got married, just received over 1700 photos to begin the process! Here are some of the edits so far...
Saturday, 30 August 2014
Sunday, 10 August 2014
Tuesday, 27 May 2014
short story babies.....
I started driving fast as I left the night life behind me, I
had no idea what I had expected from this situation, I had no idea if this was in fact a situation
that I even wanted to be in.
I hoped to find someplace unoccupied as I drove aimlessly,
the light snows coating the windscreen with the absence of windscreen
wipers...I had merely become too lazy to engage them.
My mind drifted back into technicoloured memories of the
night we had shared and with every flash of what had once been my stomach turned
with the envious rapture of delight...with the excitement of some warped sense
of achievement.
For I had pined for you for too long, so long in fact that I
was accustom to you neglect and rejection, like a well oiled machine I ran on
what was familiar, me...giving you everything, you...absent like a alcoholic
father, enjoying my attention when it suited you and when it didn’t, it suited
you to act as if I were a fictions character, a piece of furniture, easily
disposable.
I loved you as much as I hated you, forcing myself to focus
on the few aspects of your personality that I disliked and abounding on them in
order to not miss you so much during the times of neglect.
I worked hard for an ounce of attention and when that was
stripped away, hate was my only comfort and in a sad desperation I would razz
every attempt to think positively about you and change directions as to avoid
your dwelling, for i knew your phone was off the hook only too me.
But tonight, I was granted you oh so valuable time, and
inside the moseleum that you reside in we broke boundaries.
Dimly lit, but oh so secure.
I was so high I thought your kiss would surely kill me, that
your touch, as if taken from the depth of a shakespheran romance would resolve
all my internal conflicts and surely make me whole again.
And as I drove to someplace unoccupied, some place I had
never touched before, I knew only one thing...
For all the attention you had fed me now, would result in an
eternity of starvation...
Monday, 19 May 2014
i thought i could organize freedom...
slow techno rave... went to quex museum this weekend and as always i birthed babies from my photographic equipment...
Wednesday, 26 March 2014
Saturday, 15 February 2014
apparently it's raining outside...
Went to check out some of the flood damage that has been happening around the area, went to a little place called grove ferry, to say the least it was moist, oh yeah and driving home at 3 am from the strip club last night and a massive tree fell over the road cos of the storm and I had to the this massive diversion...this weather is super lame
Saturday, 11 January 2014
i made a paint
The weather has been so lame recently I have been unable to go out and paint or do much good photography, so as to avoid loosing my mind I have been working on canvas.
here is a little number i did the other afternoon to stop me dreaming of evil.
here is a little number i did the other afternoon to stop me dreaming of evil.
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