Barbara - Les Voyages
I take pictures and then post them here.
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I take pictures and then post them here.
Barbara - Les Voyages
GPOY ‘12.
I haven’t showered in 2 days and I’ve just remembered that on NYE, I left the party I was at and fell over and hit my head on the handrail. Didn’t feel a thing. Went to buy cigarettes and the cashier asked me “Do you realize you’re bleeding”?
Ryan Boatright_ Rooftops_
I saw those pictures at the nofound photofair last month.
They represent everything I like.
New Stonnington - part of the 2011 Melbourne Fringe Atlas project.
Video by manofthetree.com
So I have a new career: PROMO VIDEO HOTTIE FOR HIRE.
Need someone to listen and nod intently? Need someone to use expressive hand gestures to convey rigorous intellectual discussion? Need someone to give you a closing quote for your video that grounds your work while providing the audience with a close up of THE BACK OF YOUR HEAD?
Well that’s me.
FIRST THREE CALLERS GET A FRUIT BASKET.
OMG my Australian friends are so hot and talented. I want to be inside you both.
(where the fuck is Stonnington?)
Voices that I miss. (nice sweater Kiki)
I went to london for four days. I went to a bar in Dalston, and kept thinking about this song. Everytime I talked to someone - and I talked to a lot of random people as I was so happy to be in an english-speaking country - I wanted to quote the song and tell them not to go back to Dalston.
this song.
I designed a poster For Kaiserin.
It’s an axonometric view of a Formula 1 hotel.
The Hors-Serie is a series of 10 double-sided posters.
Available here
…in a near future, I’m gonna be one of those people who talk to themselves on parisian streets.
Last night, I was at a party, got high, drunk and then got sad alcohol.
I went home feeling lonely. I went on grindr. Some guy talked to me. I invited him over. When he got here, I realized I didn’t want to have sex, I just needed someone to actually sleep next to.
I tried to do stuff with him, but it was like an out-of-body experience. I could see myself doing it, but couldn’t feel anything. Physically or emotionally. I was blank.
I had never wanted anyone to get the fuck out my place so bad in the morning.
I don’t like the person I’m becoming.
I’m not ill and it’s not my birthday. Does that make me a bad person?
I miss Andrew so much.
so do I.