Like a ball, trapped between two, bricks, walls.

Double Denim

Just keep swimmin'

UNO.YR

Of course I'm a child!...cough

Shove that in ya pipe!

I saw a man smoking a pipe today. He walked past- beard rippling in the wind - swagger out - feeling like an absolute boss. I feel like there aren't enough pipes these days... How am I meant to shove something in my pipe, if I don't even have one?? This is...HORSESHIT.

For shits and gigs

I wouldn't mind a giant moose...

Give it to me now.

so many letters not enough timee

Wheres the god damn exit?

I can see God from up here

crash light

Whose hands are those?

Biblically Frostbitten

made in Chelsea

Knock, knock. Whose there? Technology. Technology who??

I'm getting old. Really old. I'm slowly becoming more technologically inept...I found myself reading instructions the other day... WHO DOES THAT?... It's become so bad that I have accidentally changed this blog and fear it will never be the same again?! I know how my mum feels when trying to change the channel on foxtel..or retrieving voice messages from the home phone. All hope is gone. The world of technology has moved on without me. I'll just have to accept it and stick to my walkman and floppy disks...

Camouflaging the underlying social values

Trees on water

Dorian

'I have grown to love secrecy. It seem to be the one thing that can make modern life mysterious or marvellous to us. The commonest thing is delightful if one only hides it. When I leave town I never tell my people where I am going. If i did, I would lose all my pleasure. It is a silly habit, I dare say, but somehow it seems to bring a great deal of romance to one's life. I suppose you think me awfully foolish about it?'

where are the pipes in Venice I wonder..

We're watching you

Taxidermied pidgins watching from the best seats in the house. I hope when I die...I too am taxidermied and kept in the Venice biennale.. lucking fucking birds..

One of the ceilings of a country I've forgotten at the Venice Biennale. I could have happily lived there. On my back looking up at that ceiling, which had three beautiful old trees growing straight through it. Ughhh

San Gimignano

Salute in Venice?

Wear a Top hat. Dont sit on the beds...or lie on them for that matter... Towels smell like vinegar. Room 44. Drink Peach tea. River breezes. How you earned those 2 stars..I'll never know.

Under the O.Sea

It's out. Shameful yes, sad, also yes, addictive? My word YES. There's nothing like watching vintage teen dramas on dvd to help you sort out your own less exciting teenage angst's. I have watched 5 episodes alone tonight of the show that single handily gave birth to a squabble of crappier, less deeperer and just totally shit as dramas that will never be the O.C so don't even try okay...I've turned to old tv dramas...on dvd. No facebook..or well lets face it, what else would I be doing at home except be on facebook on a school night? Marisa please just get over yourself and stop being so angsty, and leave Ryan alone. Seth. Enough said. Seriously get into it. It will change your life...all over again.

Ferns and foliage.

People throw money out on the top of a dead tree in the middle of the rainforest. If your coin lands on the tree, your wish comes true. The rainforest floor was littered with coins all glittering and sparkling in the sun, all hopes and dreams forgotten at the bottom of the forest.

To the sky

I'm tanned.

Say cheese

I'm short so I need heels alright

Oh hey

I'm pretty sure Seal was on my tram last night...I wondered were Heidi was and told him to say hi to the kids for me.

Quit monkey-ing round

Wowza, I cannot remember where I found this, but to who ever drew this, this is beautiful.

Picture this.

Someones a little crabby?

This is what clown vomit looks like..

Zoe Foster beautyyyy

Zoe Foster's beauty book. La la laarrvvv the graphics!

My Kit cosmetics design entry 2011