No Post Friday.

I'm slacking. I will be better next week. I promise.

Not sure if anyone else has noticed, but it's quite tough to get a job these days. Sigh. 

Starry Starry Night

The other night I walked onto my balcony and looked up at the sky. Then I realised it had been ages since I had last looked at the stars. That made me sad. 

A yak in space

because yaks are awesome!

I love to get the giggles

When books replace sleep

I seem to keep forgetting that the longer I stay awake to read, the less sleep I get. Which results in scratchy eyes and a sleepy head. Sigh. 

Postcard

One of my favourite views of late.

Almost Famous

My "artwork" was featured on High Art/Low Life. Thanks Mike :) 

(please note: i use the term artwork with my tongue placed firmly in my cheek) 

Autumn mornings

It's started to get chilly in the mornings. I have to wear a cardigan. I'm not sure how I feel about the prospects of winter. I'm pretty sure I'm going to enjoy it though. I like the idea of spending weekends under duvets reading books. And I love the smell of rain. So it's decided then: Autumn, I welcome you and your cardigan-inducing ways with open arms.   

Monday Monday.

Just met advertising/blogging legend Wendy Moorcroft. Couldn't think of a better way to start my morning. I have a feeling there is a happy week ahead. 

No Pants Day 2009

Sorry...

I haven't posted this weekend. I'm too busy giving my heart away to a boy in a pious hat.

Trend Alert:

Mac Attack

i love my new computer

Let's be mature about this...

Or rather, let's be naive. I'm pretty sure that's my approach to relationships. If I like you, I'll say so, and if you don't appreciate it then you probably don't deserve it anyway. I try to be brave. I try to take chances. I like to dive in and hope for the best. If it doesn't work out, well at least I tried. And at the end of the day, that's all I can do.

This is me, updating my blog. Go away now, I'm terribly busy and important.

Grave Concerns.

I'm worried that this blog is starting to sound pretentious. Like an indie kid with a moustache.  I'm not a big fan of pretentious. But I guess all I can do is say what I mean. 

The Grumpy One

My new friend...

Yesterday  I made friends with a kitten named George. George is very cute. He's uncomplicated. I can tell because he is black and white. He was cautious at first, as cats are, but then he decided I was ok. He was playful and made me smile. I don't think George takes himself very seriously, which is good. I hope we can play again soon. 

It was like a freaky, freaky dream...

Bizarre things rarely happen to me, but today I watched some students make home-made porn on their balcony across the street. If that's not worth mentioning, I don't know what is.

Thank you...

The Book Author

My friend Guy had an idea for a children's book. He asked me to illustrate the cover. He's a special kind of person, who writes special kinds of books. The next in his series is entitled I raped my imaginary friend.

The Cynic

I know a boy who doesn't like love. For convenience sake, let's call him The Cynic. The Cynic is of the general opinion that love is a sham, that all relationships end in failure and are therefore pointless. To me, that's like not buying flowers because you know that, eventually, they'll die. I think that one of the best ways to learn about yourself is by sharing your heart with others. I told this to The Cynic. He said he would think about it.

For the love of rain...

Oh no...

I just realised that blogs might only be for cool people who have cool things to say. This might be a problem.

It's saturday night and I've decided to spend some quality time with my blog. I have a feeling we're going to become great friends! I'm still trying to figure out how this whole blogging thing works. I guess the trick is to write as if no one else will ever read it. Otherwise it's a censored blog, and no one likes censorship... well, other than dictators, I hear they quite enjoy it actually.
So blog, I'll tell you my secrets if you tell me yours?

Welcome to my blog people of cyber space! The awesome thing about this (my first post) is that if i decide its too embarrassing I won't tell anyone the URL and then no one ever has to read it. If i do give you the URL, it means i trust you. So, if you're reading this, feel special.