Pony Gold.

Something sacred

Just doin' stuff, eating jellybeans... Making lists of things I have to do, which is never a good sign. I've been playing around with watercolours more and more because I want to paint, but going outside, finding my acrylic/spray paints, working out some canvas or wood and not having the dogs eat or touch anything just seems super complicated and drawn out. Plus I'm still thinking about what I'm doing--process and colours and layout.

Been thinking about Jim Morrison a lot too, but that's another story.

There seems to be a lot of things happening at the moment.

I never know if shit gets hectic, or normal life-speed freaks me out.

Days of Heaven

Harper Smith takes the dreamiest photos, unreal stuff.

Photos: Harper Smith

From fashion gone rogue.

More Harper Smith here.

Be having good weekends everyone... xo

In colour

I'm furiously working on many different pictures... and part of my hair is blue/green again.

James

I could spend all day looking at James Jean's work and wondering how he does it... or where that kind of discipline and work ethic comes from.

Also wondering if, when he does these kind of moleskine/ink sketches, he ever gets half-way through and then thoroughly fucks it up and ruins the whole page.

Because that happens to me alot, and what I'm working with is not nearly as complicated.

18/10/11

(Sorry I don't have sources... except Penabranca's work here)

So it's 12 months today since I started this job, which means it is also about a year since I left Brisbane and came home to the farm. It also means I'm a fully-accredited journalist now and its just about time to move back to the city. I'm excited at the prospect of moving.