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I've had a brilliant idea.

"I like them roughed up, a little bit fucked up if it can be arranged."

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The Jeans.

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We're for dancing and scarves and bare feet and booze. We're for accordions and clarinets and velvet and smoke. Skirts and jewels and freedom and art. Making ourselves at home, writing poems and singing songs and doing it ourselves. We're for love and music and couches and treasures. kings and queens and friends and feathers. We're for magic and silver and tea and fruit. Ink and grass and gutters and roads. We're for footpaths and parks and the ocean and skies. Spices and roaming and secrets and stories. We're for losing our inhabitions and we're for life.

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My last set.

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Blackwood Park Road, 2010

35mm Black and White film


I took these early this year.

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Standing on a step ladder makes you age faster. huh?

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For the sixth day in a row I've not been able to sleep till about 3AM then I've woken up at 5AM sharp.

Whats going on?

I have no paint... and nothing to paint on.

My pens are all dead and my pencils are... where are my pencils?