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Monthly Archives: October 2011
indulgence.
moments of animalistic bliss where our bodies collide she was screaming things like FUCK, SHIT, JESUS & OH MY FUCKING GOD loud enough for people on the street to hear everything i thought they might call the cops found … Continue reading
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one of those things…
how can i how can i do it how can i see and absorb everything life has to offer how can i channel every beautiful thing every beautiful song, every book, poem, beautiful woman, beautiful painting beautiful photo, beautiful person, … Continue reading
poncho vs streisand
Here’s a link to an interview i did with dan watt from Poncho TV. Poncho have their office downstairs in our warehouse and they’re good sorts. They recently locked themselves in a room and listened to one of the worst … Continue reading
personal giggle.
Me and my friend Fred often meet up at his flat on friday afternoons and drink red wine, have a smoke, talk some shit and make some noise with our guitars. He’s a great writer, a playful editor and … Continue reading
lonely diamond.
You’re every part my poet princess and truly an artist with the most profound creative gifts of all: the ability to feel and the freedom to express yourself. trust in your instincts and visceral visions, channel them all into your … Continue reading
quick service, great chicken.
drunk cans on train and saw angels who see in sepia bikers with beards beers & flavoured cigarettes talked art with artists in alleyways of melbourne old office chair dope 1960′s holden wagon her art was on the walls … Continue reading
dear resident..
wolfmother is playing on the stereo something about another dimension i thought their music sounded a bit formulaic but conrad reckons their other albums are quite different. he’s oil painting a photo i took of him that night and saying … Continue reading
everybody needs good neighbours..
*Early Sunday morning. angry woman: “are you a faggot?” *one minute of silence. angry man: “what are you doing”? angry woman: “I’m fucking so pissed off” angry man: “what the fuck”? *yelling something about amyl. angry man: “who cares, do … Continue reading
can’t stay
friends opened hot dog joint on greville street courtyard around smokey fire synthetic cannabis called “chronic” bathtub full of ice n beers usual shit was talked jem was on fine form as always military jacket government sponsored laughs were shared … Continue reading
