I give the gift of Sufjan Stevens this year...you're welcome. ...
amidst, the unavoidable stress and calamity of the holiday season; hasty shopping, excessive consumption & recounting triumphs and failures of the year gone by, it is important to remind ourselves... print by groundwork ...
a print for Smiths fans far and wide, from 'Our Little Words' a print for Smiths fans far and wide, from 'Our Little Words' ...
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If you pay the price She'll let you deep inside But there's a secret garden she hides. ...
floral wreath
when faces called flowers float out of the ground and breathing is wishing and wishing is having
12:52 AM my Sunday afternoon: tic tac toe, soy flat whites, floral head wreaths, rainbow coloured gelati and a polka band. nice work if you can get it, indeed. ...
O, the days of wild abandon: of vanilla cigars & gin & juice of honey dripping off your body at night and ants in the sheets come the morning light of hoisted up in the shower, twisted & sudsy sex of breaking the soap dish; not seeing through the steam of grilling summer peaches for lunch & letting them char & letting them...
<br><br><br><br><br><br><br>this re<br> this reminds of the time i spent at an Ashram. My heart wasnt't healing right when i kept tearing out the sutures. but the harmonium did soothe me some. waves of sound hitting me in the dewy morning grass amongst the praying, robed strangers ...
i like that she prioritizes monogamy over marshmallows...but perhaps only just. ...
O Ryan Gosling, you are creating unrealistic fantasies in the minds of lusty beings near and far... and now this! Goslingophila has taken hold of my white blood cells. Someone please send for help. ...
“I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your records, your books, our morning coffee, our noons our nights, our bodies spilled together, sleeping, the tiny flowing currents, immediate and forever, your leg my leg, your arm my arm, your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again.” — Charles Bukowski ...
The Brownie Bake-off Challenge of 2011! Except, I am the only baker, the competitors be the very recipe's themselves. A few weeks ago I was having brownie cravings and I wanted to know once and for all what exactly my feelings were on the matter (a very serious matter indeed). What constitutes a good brownie? Should it be fudgy & dense? Or rather,...
Natalya Lobanova's drawings are so sharp and darkly hilarious; they are little notes of hidden truths. i dig her blog happy 2 b sad and you should too. Head on over there. Maybe even treat yourself to a zine. ...
I read voraciously during my first year of University. I made a makeshift bedside table out of volumes of poetry and plays. I also had a rather odd habit of reading whilst walking. I recall being terribly engrossed in some novella on the way home one day, and suddenly feeling a yanking sensation on my head. You see, my hair had become quite...
Just me & my new Tattly's. (Thanks, Frank Chimero. You the man.) This swissmiss enterprise is pretty darn playful & whimsical and has made me sweet on several designers. Design crushes for all! ...
What a beautiful and creative way to present a recipe! My mouth is still agape. agog. a googley eyed and what not. This is now on my list of 'must bake' items. *subtly drools on computer* ...
Here am I; singing at the fairly fabulous Rice Queen. If you should happen to be in Melbourne...get thee to Smith st, quicksmart! Plus, you will find Killbot Kindergarten there every Thursday night. Life couldn't be sweeter. ...
I really do love Miranda July's sense of whimsy, melancholy and exploration of the macrocosm/microcosms of life, of the heart, of each moment. Regurgitator ain't alone in the sentiment; "Miranda July, I think adore you".
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Jenny Holzer = legendary word art ...
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real polaroids. real new york city. real life. ...
...the time i drank far too much and first kissed your lips. our mouths tasted of dirty martinis. olive and gin and longing. my memory is patchy but i recall drawing imaginary, concentric circles on the seam of your pants with my shoeless, stocking encased foot. a ladder ran all the way up- just where i wanted you to be. ...
i'm seeing this beguiling, knitting man and weaver of songs and dreams. tonight! ...
all photos by The Frockette ...
spotted on Little Lost Love yup...pretty much. spotted on Little Lost Love yup...pretty much. ...
photo by Julie Lansom photo by Tony Katai photo by Theo Gosselin photo by Julie Lansom photo by Tony Katai photo by Theo Gosselin ...
Summer leaves and one beautiful brownstone sittin' on my stoop. ...
"for those with a penchant for much, much older men"
Gustave Doré; French aritst, engraver & sculptor. Which makes him a total hipster. Total hipster babe. Lewis Thornton Powell; Lincoln assassinator conspirator. And yet? Bonafide...
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Vocalist and guitarist.... violinist and autoharp player?! Marques is classically trained and intuitively soulful. An accomplished instrumentalist who was once found busking on the graffitied street corners of Brick Lane and is now touring the world. I plan on seeing him in NYC but he is also playing at Splendour in the Grass in Queensland in July! Do yourself a favour and get your...
A little something I've been up to lately... Photo - The FrocketteModel - Liz 'Smokin Betty' Stiles ...
i miss you. ridiculous, i know. that very act which defies all caustic memories these past nine months have containedand against my better judgement; my logical, rational mind and shrouded, over-protective heart. somewhere buried inside me there is a compartment that is not calloused, that has not shut you out.a tiny space that remembers the warmth, the ache and the epiphany of loveand not its...
poster by GetRealPaid poster by GetRealPaid ...
This is the kind of song that would be appropriate to slow dance to whilst standing on your lover's feet. Rugged up in blankets and completely oblivious to the wet, weary weather. So here you go, Lovers! ...
...i like mix tapes on cassette, warm Madeleines and Morley ...i like mix tapes on cassette, warm Madeleines and Morley ...
If you should happen to find yourself southside in ole' Melbournetown I strongly suggest you pay this charming Balaclava local a visit. It's a hidden gem and oh so adorable. Food and coffee are pretty darn good, too. Aye Aye, Little Captain! Little Captain353 Inkerman StreetBalaclava ...