July 25, 2011
Dirty Granny Launch Party That Ms Darlinghurst. She sure is a kidder. We all have our weird and wonderful phobias. Snails, spiders, feet, but mine is wool. Anything mohair or chunky knit particularly bothers me, but all knits freak me out slightly. So much so, I once went to the extent of asking a date [...]
July 6, 2011
Tired of another Thursday night shopping at the same soulless shopping centres filled with rack after rack of identical clothes and accessories? Feel like going somewhere fun where you can find a more individual style and meet with a local designer, all while listening to some great music and maybe having a relaxed drink? That [...]
June 13, 2011
‘Culture’ in Bondi conjures images of spectacular surf photography (aka Aquabumps), debate over the best soy flat white (Harry’s gets my current vote), and soft sand running comps, Bondi Rescue and Bondi Vet. Catering for culture buffs looking for entertainment slightly more edgy than the Miss Bondi Pageant at the Beach Rd Hotel, the Tamarama Rock Surfers [...]
June 2, 2011
And now for something different…cool graffiti I shot last time I was in Melbourne.
April 17, 2011
Hang on to your security guard keychain Ben Stiller, crazy Sydneysiders are taking over the Museum and you’ll have less luck stopping them than a cheeky monkey. The giant T-Rex might not want to play fetch with you but if you ever dreamed of re-enacting the mystical world of Night At The Museum, Jurassic Lounge [...]
March 22, 2011
Ray Bradbury famously said that ‘you must stay drunk (on your art) so reality cannot destroy you’. To be honest, when you’re drinking freshly twizzled cocktails, admiring art by Andy Warhol and Louise Borgeois, and being plied with New York style pizza slices, reality seems like a pretty good place to be – drunk or [...]
July 11, 2010
I walked past a church in Elizabeth Bay where the homeless often sleep and found this recently. What an amazing construction! How many good bags did they need to drink to build this ‘bed’? I’m categorising this post under ‘Art’
June 22, 2010
I have a phobia. It’s strange, it’s embarrassing and it’s legit… I am afraid of wet wool. Just ask the EX-boyfriend who surprised me with a wooly jumper and glass of water one morning. So you can imagine my trepidation when I sat down at Pocket Bar on Sunday for a casual cheese and wine [...]
March 10, 2010
I remember watching a documentary about Spencer Tunick years ago and being utterly amazed. An unknown artist at the time, he convinced hundreds of people to get completely naked in public, all in the name of art. I always said if he made it to Sydney I’d [...]