Monday, December 7, 2009

I want these



I saw where the wild things are on saturday night. It was incredible. now I can't stop listening to "Karen O and The Kids". They do a lovely cover of Worried shoes, by Daniel Johnston (thanks to mark for pointing that out)

Love

Sands Of Time

I have not blogged for quite some time now.

It seems that the last straw has been snapped (in my head). After another amazing weekend spent with my beloved, I have come to the conclusion that I am wasting what I have. I have decided that sometime in the very near future I will be opening my own online store for restored vintage and handmade treasures. This allows me to do what I want, and not feel that burning anxiety every-time I get dressed and get on a bus to go to a job I very much, dislike. I have felt a lack of inspiration to do anything creative lately, and it ends now.

here are some photos I took over the weekend.





Also, In other news, One of my old photos was STOLEN and raped in photoshop for use on the new swamplord album cover. permission was not granted for either the use or change of the photo and it has left me angry and sorry that I ever did anything to help.

Here is the original Polaroid photo



And here is the STOLEN end product, you decide.


In light of this even, my flickr account and anything else has been deleted.

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Today...

Is a good day. Today I get my D90. Very exciting indeed. Also, I am helping out at out Fashion parade tonight with my pals, which is also very exciting.

I have been having lots of very good idea lately which is also good, and I am looking for a new job! Wish me luck!

xx

Monday, November 9, 2009

New Myspace

I have created a myspace for my photos and any other old thing I decide to put up there

http://www.myspace.com/lartiste.minuscule

It Has Been Some Time Since My Last Blog.

I apologize.

I have been busy with assignments and moving house, its so lovely! Paddington is my new home and I could not be happier. Here are some photographs from lake Ainsworth, I promise to have a more interesting update soon when I am not up to my arse in assignments.





Sunday, October 11, 2009

Shirley Road Shirley

Didn't I tell you that it's lonely out there?
Didn't I lie so much and pretty darn well?
It's not that I don't trust you, but I have to check for myself.
I have to tape all the windows when the wind gets rough.

God had a plan for what happened to me.
Knowing that I'm waiting here to see
if things might still turn out alright finally.

Maybe I'll ruin all the good in my life
holding you against me like a slide to the light.
I'm resting my head on the passenger glass.
I'm rolling on the ground to scratch an unreachable back.

God had a plan for what happened for us.
Knowing the hairs on our arms and the dust
collecting on unused glasses and cups.

I can see the change it made in your face:
the slow dissolve from black to gray,
The weird delay between
the things you think and the things you say.
You're petering out, I'm petered away.

I just want to lay down with you.
I won't try anything, I swear.
You won't even know I'm there.

I'm not taking my chances, so I'm counting out loud.
Nothing worse than missing simple trees going by.
Every new day is hard in a very new way.
Every good day is good in its very own way.

Shirley Road Shirley you treated me fine.
Counting the hundreds of faded white lines.
I'm silent and green like a blank highway sign.

Suddenly you smell like winter apples
and the same ways that
make you ripe will make you decay.

And I can hear the worry in your voice,
the quiet blame you point away,
the hidden name beneath
the things you think and the things you say.
They're petering out and you will remain.

I just want to lay down with you.
I won't try anything, I swear.
You won't even know I'm there

Thursday, October 8, 2009

I Feel Funny

I have woken up strange. Nonna has been eating cheesels with milk thinking that it is cereal.

I have a drawing class today, and then computing. Then work. Then I'm going to sleep. All I want to do is jump in the car and go to the country and lie on a blanket with knitting needles and music and tea. I'm going to do this before it gets too hot. I am going to do this even if I end up going all alone!