January 2011
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I have a new house mate. He/She/It is a rat the size of a small possum and I met him/her/it this evening while I was sitting on the couch and he/she/it sauntered into the loungeroom and scurried behind the tv cabinet and I shrieked like the spineless wimp I am.
In other Darlinghurst-livin’ related news, my bathroom continues to administer rousing electric shocks upon touching pretty much...
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2011 has so far consisted of camping trips, beach days, white wine & beer, drunkenly dancing to florence and the machine in my friends backyard, kissing boys, job offers, taking photos, job offers for taking photos, gallery openings, birthday parties, new friends and other assorted debauchery. in other words, 2011 is winning.
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-seasalt asked: Hi, I'm planning on studying photography this year. I really like your work and your ideas. Where are you studying and how long have you been studying for? :)
itscalledetiquettedarling asked: Did you photograph any boys for the things we saved from the fire thing? To steal Anna's (very lady like) phrase 'Taco banquet' :)
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it took me 6 weeks to get rid of the fleas that had been infesting my carpet
then i awoke on saturday morning to find maggots covering my kitchen floor
tonight a spider the size of a small basketball crawled out from under my chair as i ate dinner
just now a fucking cockroach the size of a north korea flew in through my window and hit me in the face.
i think it might be time to...
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Boston by Aaron Smith →
beenthinking:
I’ve been meaning to tell you how the sky is pink here sometimes like the roof of a mouth that’s about to chomp down on the crooked steel teeth of the city, I remember the desperate things we did and that I stumble down sidewalks listening to the buzz of street lamps at dusk and the crush of leaves on the pavement, Without you here I’m viciously lonely and I can’t...
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December 2010
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letter to a friend:
In the space of a day and a half I have swum naked in bioluminescence that sparks and glitters and feels so strangely personal, as though the ocean is lighting up just for you. I have smoked shisha and a few joints, I have trekked through sand dunes that were vast and white and beautiful against a sky bleached light blue by the heat, I have swum and swum until panting and...
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