Monday, July 6, 2009

Paco


My three elder children love horse riding, which
is perfectly suited to the outback area we live in.
There favorite horse is Paco... and when I here
his name all I think of is the Pixies:
Jose Jones told me alone his story
he got friends like paco
picopiedrala munecahe
receives on his set
crack crack crackity jones...
I love the pixies.
(My kids are upset, the horses name, apparently,
is not Paco but Pablo...I don't know any Pixie songs with
Pablo in it so my horses name is Paco.)

Sunday, July 5, 2009

Hotshot


When you run a pub in a remote community
you end up having to showcase a variety of
entertainment from jam sessions to...
well, to things like the image up above.
We didn't book this act, the owners did, I
just ran it.
And I swear, it is all true!

Saturday, July 4, 2009

Om


My wife is a yoga teacher.
I am in love with the beauty and power
transferred through yoga's movements.
The symbols in the background show how
the image of the woman in pose is just as
trans formative.
The Om in the corner representing an image
of a higher consciousness transcending all the
others through ones chosen path.
My Om is your cross is someone else's stars
and strips etc.

Friday, July 3, 2009

Frecklebob


I love how the image drawn and saved on the
Wacom drawing tablet seems to conform very
nicely within the blogs frame. Kinda like how
comics look good in newspapers.
Well so's me thinks:)

Thursday, July 2, 2009

Jumping in art museums


A blogg I added to my list of favorites...
art made fun.

Mr Damage


Mr Damage
-- walks through the doors of the sacrifial church
Mr. Damage
-- meets you in the lobby and then leaves you in the lurch
Mr. Damage
-- stands at the altar sermon of the search,
all the faithful follow.
Mr Damage holds a curse
Mr Damage drives a hearse
Don't you know who did it first?

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Seven


When your blue or in the pink
things are much brighter than you think!
Just colour your world with the colour machine
called seven.
(This is the ad that was on telly when I was
around seven...it was introducing young suburban
Australians to colour T.V.
...and whats that got to do with crouching girl?
Not much:)