Thursday, April 29, 2010


Yesterday I got some awful news. It was that my beautiful, energetic, sprightly, absolutely hilarious grandfather is not doing very well at all.
The bond between granddaughter and grandfather is a special one, he told me all the secrets.
My Poppy Ray is a very funny man. I have a classic photograph of him in his back yard that must have been taken when he was my age. In the photo he is standing on a horse and he has a budgerigar on the top of his head. I also have another photo of him from the early 90's when I was about 7. We are in my old living room and we both have toilet paper shoved in our tee-shirts and are sticking our chests out. If memory serves me I think we are wearing lip stick.
There is another photo taken last year. Poppy and I were forced to sit in the back of my Mum's two door lancer and when we were folding ourselves out from the car he pretended to fall over and then started hopping around on his bent legs making frog noises.
What a man!

Poppy enjoys eating half a raw onion and half an ice berg lettuce with black pepper.
One in each hand, in front of the TV munching away at first the onion and then the lettuce to cool things down.

He is very odd.

Pop will always fall asleep in front of the TV.
I would sneak and get the remote and hide behind the couch. Then I would change the channel or make it really loud and try not to laugh when he got all rilled up and abused the television. (insert old man babble here).
Once he fell asleep again I would sneak the remote back to the couch arm and he would snort and grab me right at the last minute. Scared me to death.
Anyway I just love him to the moon and back. And these are just some of the things that I cherish.

I wish I could take it away for you Pop.
But I cannot.
So to cancer we say this.

You taught me well.
I love you xxx

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

I wonder.

Van Der Glas.

My house mate Polly is many things, she's cute, a great cook, a bicycle rider, a sucker for feminist books, a succulent lover, a tooth collector, a volkswagen driver, a loud typer and a jewellery designer, to name a few.

Yesterday Polly and I went on a date to her snug studio space.
Here are some photos from said date.

You can find Van Der Glas jewerly at and

Window of opportunity.

The most fantastic window display I have ever seen!


Rose Town.

Saturday, April 17, 2010

You can stay...

This is a small tribute to all of the beautiful woman I have the pleasure of sharing my life with.
And this is just a handful, there is more!
If you could be so lucky.
I will be adding to this post.


Saturday, April 10, 2010

Yarn Bombing.

Pretty much a bunch of rad and nanna's and rebellious nerds sneaking around at night attaching little intricate crochet pieces around the city.
I don't know that much about them but I plan on finding out.
This is the first ever yarn tag I have encountered by "Twilight taggers"
It made me very happy and I cannot wait to see another one.

Poor little dead cat.

This is the first dead domestic pet I have ever seen. (besides gold fish, seen plenty of them) I was sheltered from vet visits where one of our pets would be put down.
So this disturbed me, plus it was right outside our front gate.
Even though it does upset me to look at it I thought he needed a proper goodbye.
He was probable a very loving and fluffy cat once.
Well little dude, I hope peace has found you. And I really hope you can hang out with my dog Sheeba while your up there.

You will be missed.
Here are some flowers.

My friend Steve is good at running.