Caught In The Act.
Seriously. What's the world coming to when you can't get a moments peace with your bike?
Pft.
Been in such an odd mood today. I think it was the smack in the mouth I got at polo yesterday.
One tooth has stayed numb. It'll probably turn black and fall out.
I have scabs all up my arms and feel a bit of a tramp!
The people at work must think I belong to a fight club or summat. ha!
What's the first rule about bike polo club?...
I took a little time out from work today to pull myself together. Went to see a nice exhibition of Chinese paintings within St. Martins college. (Where I work, conveniently)
They were all based on Buddhist beliefs and zen.
It made me think a lot about my life and my direction.
The artist behind the work plays an ancient string instrument.
Apparently only around 50 people in the whole of China can actually play it.
I'm waiting to hear back if I get on a painting course. please please please!
If not I'll still be painting anyway. I need that extra channel other than fashion stuff.
I returned back to the Design Laboratory and nailed all my designs! Goes to show what a moment away from it all can do. And now I'm a bit too far ahead! Ah well. That's all good.
A friend is shooting me this week for his new Bike Film Festival entry. Said he wanted to film in the dark under his car lights and in slow motion. He also wants to paint purple stripes on my arms and face!
Says he'll use an effect so I have magical purple lines tracing me.
Obviously knows me too well!
So I'm looking forward to seeing how that goes. I'm sure he'll do me proud.
I want to build a network of creative people around me.
That's what I've realized. That's what I need.
We could sit around and talk into the early hours.
Get carried away and be overly inspired. Crazy night time thoughts.
We'd play musik and be existentialist beatniks poets.
Talking of poets.
This guy is a hero of mine:
Ace.
Seriously. What's the world coming to when you can't get a moments peace with your bike?
Pft.
Been in such an odd mood today. I think it was the smack in the mouth I got at polo yesterday.
One tooth has stayed numb. It'll probably turn black and fall out.
I have scabs all up my arms and feel a bit of a tramp!
The people at work must think I belong to a fight club or summat. ha!
What's the first rule about bike polo club?...
I took a little time out from work today to pull myself together. Went to see a nice exhibition of Chinese paintings within St. Martins college. (Where I work, conveniently)
They were all based on Buddhist beliefs and zen.
It made me think a lot about my life and my direction.
The artist behind the work plays an ancient string instrument.
Apparently only around 50 people in the whole of China can actually play it.
I'm waiting to hear back if I get on a painting course. please please please!
If not I'll still be painting anyway. I need that extra channel other than fashion stuff.
I returned back to the Design Laboratory and nailed all my designs! Goes to show what a moment away from it all can do. And now I'm a bit too far ahead! Ah well. That's all good.
A friend is shooting me this week for his new Bike Film Festival entry. Said he wanted to film in the dark under his car lights and in slow motion. He also wants to paint purple stripes on my arms and face!
Says he'll use an effect so I have magical purple lines tracing me.
Obviously knows me too well!
So I'm looking forward to seeing how that goes. I'm sure he'll do me proud.
I want to build a network of creative people around me.
That's what I've realized. That's what I need.
We could sit around and talk into the early hours.
Get carried away and be overly inspired. Crazy night time thoughts.
We'd play musik and be existentialist beatniks poets.
Talking of poets.
This guy is a hero of mine:
Ace.
babyhead:
Why aren't you in the bath with your bike? 
psychedeliclight:
Those photo's are in the secret stash! Special request only.