PRTY FCKS.
So I was going to make a cool flyer and everything, but being very busy and very tired has forced me to be a lazy fuck when it comes to this. So here we go -
My farewell party will be taking place this friday the 22nd of September at Linda's house. (25 own cres lyneham.)
There will be beer, music and friends celebrating their short-lived close proximities. YOU ARE INVITED! So please come and hang out.
Werd.
My weekend was both hectic and trashy, chilled and relaxing. We saw a guy get assaulted and knocked out in Kings Cross. We ran over a dead wombat on the Hume. I went to work on three hours sleep and didn't get any more for another 24. Two photoshoots in two days. I've also been helping Guy and Kate move into their new place in Braddon. It's a two storey Duplex that screams "mindblowing housewarming party". It also has a couple of spooky rooms upstairs and the most amazing bathroom you've ever seen. Pink walls and leopard print shower curtain. At the same time I've been sorting, organising and packing my own stuff in preparation. Throwing away the old memories in anticipation of the new. Less than two weeks now and I'm counting every minute of every day. Things are about to get very exciting.
I gave in and downloaded the new These Arms Are Snakes album today. It's called Easter and on the strength of one listen it's pretty much just as incredibly dynamic, expansive and creative as their last effort. This band never ceases to amaze me. They are just one of those outfits whose vision is so focused, so controlled - every aspect of what they're doing has been artfully tailored, from the artwork to the lyrics. I have so much respect for that. You should get into this band though. They're heavy, they're danceable, epic, arrogant yet honest post - everything - core that just works on every level imaginable. It's caressing my brain beautifully right now.
I suppose sleep is in order. A lovely way to waste time.
My farewell party will be taking place this friday the 22nd of September at Linda's house. (25 own cres lyneham.)
There will be beer, music and friends celebrating their short-lived close proximities. YOU ARE INVITED! So please come and hang out.
Werd.
My weekend was both hectic and trashy, chilled and relaxing. We saw a guy get assaulted and knocked out in Kings Cross. We ran over a dead wombat on the Hume. I went to work on three hours sleep and didn't get any more for another 24. Two photoshoots in two days. I've also been helping Guy and Kate move into their new place in Braddon. It's a two storey Duplex that screams "mindblowing housewarming party". It also has a couple of spooky rooms upstairs and the most amazing bathroom you've ever seen. Pink walls and leopard print shower curtain. At the same time I've been sorting, organising and packing my own stuff in preparation. Throwing away the old memories in anticipation of the new. Less than two weeks now and I'm counting every minute of every day. Things are about to get very exciting.
I gave in and downloaded the new These Arms Are Snakes album today. It's called Easter and on the strength of one listen it's pretty much just as incredibly dynamic, expansive and creative as their last effort. This band never ceases to amaze me. They are just one of those outfits whose vision is so focused, so controlled - every aspect of what they're doing has been artfully tailored, from the artwork to the lyrics. I have so much respect for that. You should get into this band though. They're heavy, they're danceable, epic, arrogant yet honest post - everything - core that just works on every level imaginable. It's caressing my brain beautifully right now.
I suppose sleep is in order. A lovely way to waste time.