Month: October 2007

  • No Answer

    no answer, lush lane

    No answer, Lush Lane

    "Faintly above the clamour of the city, you recognise a ringing sound – the bell of an increasingly obsolete public telephone. Intrigued and instinctively drawn to the familiar chime, you enter a laneway. The sound intensifies, gently filling the spatial volume of the laneway with tones created from the pealing of many telephones.

    In the centre of a melodious cacophony, you search for the source, locating it on the wall of the laneway. A gaggle of public telephones, calling out for your response, are teasingly beyond your reach, unanswerable. An anti-interactive artwork."

    I almost annoyed myself searching high and low for Philip Brophy and Martine Corompt's colaborated artwork at Lush Lane, Melbourne when i was there last year. I remember repeatedly annoying MsTan and some couple other victims of how i 'HAVE TO SEE THIS PIECE' and coincidently bumped into it again on a site and daymn...how could i have forgot, it was Lush Lane 

    I remember turning my head everytime i walk pass a dark abandoned alley hoping, just hoping that i'd catch it, or at least hear the faint sounds of the echoed rings.

    I did that for days like a lost child , weeks even; and finally gave up when i heard no sound from the 8 ringing public telephones.

    I guess both artists got what they wanted, the tease of an unreachable art.

     

  • The newly converted

    Finally managed to pull TheSingz to the dark side-i finally converted her into a vintage addict. Her ex-mentality of 'I CANNOT WEAR WORN CLOTHES' is now buried underground for the next 100 years. Oh, the glory!

    I should become a preacher, and start converting the rest of the world. Daymn, that would be a great place to live in. We'd all live in happy clothes!

    SHAG was a good place to start for her, great even! It's one of the best places to dig in for timeless pieces, i could/should/would camp in there and live in their clothes foreveerrrrrr. To my lovely Melbournians, go do SHAG, there are 3 outlets: Chapel St, Collins St and Brunswick St. The best being the one at Chapel.. To Sydneysiders, head straight to Paddington.....its the loveliest shop

    shag

    shag 2

    and now she's just being really greedy

    darling hbr 2

    =( 

    darling hbr

    Im Your Preacher, come to meeee...come to meeee...

    darling hbr 4

    I still cant believe MySashimiSista DID NOT buy ANYTHING whilst her visit here

    i really duno how she does it

    darling hbr 5

    The near fall of the gal

    see how im balancing on a narrow wall, not funny

    luggage

    I want to travel to Bordeaux with these suitcases

     

    william st

    Certified 

    Now that i've done my first preaching, who wants to be 2nd? I don't charge for service, but u have to prepare to spend!.. mail me, call me, fax me...we'll be best friends

     

  • The Bamboo Junkies say HI!

    New Items after almost a month....phoo!!.....

    happy shopping peeps!

    www.bamboostereo.blogspot.com

    keep the support comin!

  • The 4 day holiday...or so

    It's one of those things you do as a fren when a gf wants burden lifted off her shoulders...

    you bring them shopping and eating, well, at least for temporary recovery you do that....and then you get down to business and do the long chat, the chat you've been doing for years, the chat that you wonder for allll these years, does it even work?? or does it work like a non stop hurricane twirling its way almost (just almost) seeming to stop, and yet still suckin in roof houses and destroying frontyards....like it always does.

    but hopefully one day someone will put a stop to natural disasters.....and then maybe Mrs Ef could smile a lil more than she would normally, cos then her frontyard would look like a beautiful piece of Picasso, now, wouldnt that be more beautiful?

    ps: happy belated birthday...a year older, and hopefully a year wiser

    Some fishmarket, a lil bit of Bondi and some tartare sauce please

    Brought our guests over for some good ol seafood at the Sydney Fish Market and boy did i get a lil too excited. Being a slut for all things seafood, i think i did not maintain my cool very well....we took at least 20 mins going round the windows picking the best from each and then settling upon a whole baked seabass, 1/2 kilo of King Prawns, 500g of sake sashimi, 1/2 dozen oysters, deep fried calamari, and a couple half shelled scallops.....all for only MyNomadPartner, CaptCurry and myself......and we havnt touched seafood since....

    fishmarket 5

    MySashimiSista, moi, MyNomadPartner

    MySashimiSista and her boy had a whole lobster to themselves...jealous niiiii

     

    fishmarket 3

    The Bamboo Junkies and YentehYenteh

    fishmarket 2

    Tats's visitorsssss from down south

     

    fishmarket

    TheSingz, and Daphnois

    fishmarket 4

    The Seagull attack

    fishmarket 6

    Our mandatory sisterhood shot

    fishmarket 7

    Lovers in the park

    fishmarket 8


    Being lost kids when there were no maxi taxis

    bondi 2

    The cause of my scarred cleavage..if i even had one

    bondi 3

    I wish we had more alone time, it wouldve been way better that way

    bondi 4

    From everywhere

    bondi 5

    Looking superbly sesat

    and more.....

    ciao bella

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