Sunday 28 August 2011


are you ok...


some images from...
see no evil...
a massive graffiti...
exhibition/festival... 
amazing artists...
showcasing their talent...
in bristol city...
it well brightened up...
an otherwise dull city street...


i know i am biased...
but bristol...
really is...
the best city...


Wednesday 24 August 2011


did i tell you...
that i loved you...
probably not enough...

Monday 22 August 2011

more golden oldies...


this is the only picture...
i have seen...
of my dad in japan...
he taught english...
there...
in the seventies...


my uncle...
in his twenties...
forever the sun worshipper...


these are a few...
of the never ending amount...
of golden oldies...
i want to re-hash...
and bring to life...
you can see more...
on my facebook...


Wednesday 17 August 2011


post festival blues...
and confusion...
wish i was going to bestival...
so i could dance around...
to my faves...
driving home...
to jo whiley on radio two...
i got inspired...
by her last three songs...







and...
the love of faith...

Tuesday 9 August 2011


you...
stop...
my...

heart...

so i helped out with the...
bristol art show at centrespace...
it was lots of learning...
about how to put on and run...
an exhibition...
here it is almost finished...


and a finished piece...
hanging from the ceiling...
a binary brilliance...

shattered images...
taken in a toilet...
wearing my not so floral skirt...
i prefer floral to be not so...
flowery...


Monday 8 August 2011


another moodboard...
for another festival...
this time its boomtown...

their is a dress up theme...
however its puzzling me...
as its towns people...
now that essentially...
is me...
as i live in a town...
and i find towns people...
rather boring...

so maybe i will...
just go with the flow...
im feeling aztec prints...
and flower crowns...
and wearing big 70s jumpsuits...
with wooly hats...

Tuesday 2 August 2011



is it fate...
or coincidence...

i keep wondering...
about fate...
i met a boyfriend...
two months before i actually met him...
but neither of us remembered it...
however i have photographic evidence...
of the event...
though i didnt find the photo...
until a year in to...
the relationship...

so was our meeting...
meant to be...
did fate give us a second chance...
or were we just in the right place...

no need for words...
pictures and actions...
rule my world...