Showing posts with label diary. Show all posts
Showing posts with label diary. Show all posts
Thursday, March 15, 2012
Maybe she was allergic to cutie pies
Page from my book I drew when me and MP went to MONA at the beginning of December. The landscape round Hobart was freshly washed and bright. Not like us. We were both lethargic as, that day.
It was pretty good.
Friday, January 27, 2012
Monday, November 22, 2010
Funny old night up at Gertrude Contemporary art opening

Friday 12th Nov, heavy rain. There was a normal art opening going on downstairs in the gallery. In the top space upstairs there was a nice party with some older people ballroom dancing to Taiwanese pop music. You could learn how to dance to that kind of music with one of the experts if you asked them, or if they asked you. There was home made party food which was made by Michael the host, and some other people, and Michael walked around with a tray and offered it to the guests. In this picture you can see Michael in the late stages of his long thank you speech. He didn't have any notes and he had a lot of people to thank. This is a picture of him trying not to forget anyone.
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