inevitable post of the day... i have always proclaimed (unashamed) my love for this
10/09/2009
home sweet home...
look lizzy (and everyone else) here are MY new views. from the giant living room window you can see the sea (looking at the photo, you're gonna have to trust me) and at night you can see the lights of Fife across the water. i'm not sure if it beats yours, but it definitely comes close
i saw (500) days of summer last night and today i have listened to the OST endlessly (except for The Smiths tracks i cannae stand) and discovered The Temper Trap...
if it's possible, i love Zooey even more. anyone who wants to buy me some new clothes/dresses, please feel free. or if you prefer, this from Kigu (i would look great inside it)
07/09/2009
sweetness...
merci arild for my new favourite song. the lyrics look really nice...
nia nia niékomuna .... bis saaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Sabali sabali sabali sabali manyé sabalié manyé tou tou tou tou tou tou tout tuuuuuuu Sabali sabali sabali sabali kantéééééééééééé sabaliiiii saaaabaaaaliiiii manyé,,,, bis niké a moi dansééééééé nika a moi dansééééé ouuuuu ouuuu ouuuu
chéri je m'adresse a toi avec toi chéri la vie est belle la llalallallallallalallaalallaa sabalabalabala bala bala babla avec toi chéri ca c'est mon ami je te fais un gros bisou je sais pas je t'embrasse très fort je te fais un gros bisou aaah je t'embrasse fort bye bye
(don't ask me WHAT the video is about, but it beats a photo montage and is really kind of nice)
04/09/2009
500...
days of Zooey please
03/09/2009
on the importance of hygiene...
the Narnia tv serialisations were an important part of my childhood development...i'm not sure how exactly, but watching the weekly episodes at my great uncle's was always preluded by a bath (we only had a shower at my house), so if nothing else, it helped keep me clean... the chronicles represent a big piece of my childhood nostalgia pie and for this reason i put off watching The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe movie extravaganza afraid that it would be too slick and shiny and just too nice ...
last night, in an effort to entertain Ro (my 6 yr old charge for the week), i succumbed with more than a little trepidation. it was at this point (see below) i knew everything was going to be ok...
i'd like to extend a personal thank you to Mr. McAvoy
30/08/2009
soul survivor?...
lured by the Fjall Raven bags (i still want/need one) strategically placed in the window (clever tactics) i discovered what is now my favourite (clothes/shoes/accessories) shop in Edinburgh... those of you not currently residing in the Scottish capital, or constituting part of the increasingly annoying festival barrage, can browse their numerous, tempting goods online, from the comfort of your own home, cup'o'tea in hand...
admittedly this blog is (in part) a shameless ploy to whip up the winds of fate/karma in my direction and get me a job in this shop - please! - before i end up selling tents in Millets, or worse still, handing another portion of my soul over to Habitat and so i can afford to buy warm things for the cold seasons, like this hat by Folk...
28/08/2009
devolution...
last night i developed a strong desire to yield a scalpal (it wouldn't be the first time)... i finally got to watching Lotte Reiniger's film The Adventures of Prince Achmed. it's the oldest surviving feature-length animation - it's also the most beautiful and inspiring i've ever seen. the stills below, even the clip, don't do justice to the experience of watching the film... if you pay attention to anything on my blog, please let it be this
27/08/2009
cat people...
last night Jez and I went to see 'Inglourious Basterds'... did i want to see it? - not really, i'm far from being a taratino fan BUT am i glad i did? - HELL YEAH!
i discovered itsok a few years ago, i've bought a couple for friends before... Sighn is making a 'limited' edition of 1 million of these. he's been experimenting with different woods and there's some new fluorescent ones too. for every itsok sold a tree is planted... he estimates it will take him 60 years to complete them all...
and i also discovered another project Jeremy is involved in...Lake City Poets
tomorrow...
i'll be moving to Edinburgh. hip...hip...
i'll be staying with... Lizzy and Jez :) because they are amazing. And whilst we're talking of Jez and Lizzy (ahem), here's the updated Sing Statistics site. it's even cooler than before. there's more information about the book and contributors and the prints...
'prints?' i hear you cry... yes, prints - £20 to you fine people...
06/08/2009
about Lizzy...
i'm not going to go into it all (just google Samantha Beeston if you like). instead i want to give Lizzy some attention. so this is just about her - ABOUT TODAY
the last image is availble to buy as a pretty stupendous screen print here
IMPORTANT MESSAGE - you didn't draw these, Lizzy Stewart did, so don't even think about it... we've got big hairy friends with teeth and claws and we're not afraid to use 'em
I believe what was ACTUALLY said was {and I quote}: "Do you live with your head in a fucking BUCKET of sand?"
I cannot express to you how loathsome the return journey was from the very moment we parted; suffice to say, I, er, he, missed my, er, his, earlier train, nearly wet myself, got wet, went to bed without any tea, had an argument with the scouser rent-a-yobs posing as railway 'security' and then when I finally made it onto the train {a train, any train, I DON'T care which train} I had to hunker down amongst the wide-eyed girls with their runny mascara along with their pot-puffing wide-boy boyfriends all cock-a-hoop and cock-of-the-walk with alcohol-fuelled aggression {notably because of the organisational shambles at the railway station and the never-ending queue for the bogs {never was a word more appropriate for describing THOSE facilities}.
Gay? Proud? I think not.
ps. greetings from ANON of Buckinghamshire
03/08/2009
sailing...
so it seems that i've been let down and i don't know where to lay the blame excactly but i have only just discovered Damien Jurado... i'm completely on board that boat now