Monthly Archives: April 2009

MY GOOD FRIENDS, WOMEN

Something cool called ‘Women of a Certain Age’ for all the friends with babies to feed, babies to be born, chins to keep high, niceties to dole out like some backwards soup kitchen for the rich (that’s how I feel sometimes –Give to the rich, take from the poor.) BUT at the end of the [...]
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CLUB OF POISON IVY

Due to popular demand and following on from my concurrently expanding page titled More Wanky Things to Avoid, I am embarking on a weekly embargo of documentation concerning whatever I find to be seriously wanky. It is called Wank Off & Die, Weekly, or if you prefer “W&D Weekly.” You can tune in weekly on [...]
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THE MERINGUE CRYSTAL CRUST

I am her. She is me. We are one. And you are three. (UPDATED: Me as the Crystal Barbie, or ‘Mermaid Bride’ for the Romance Was Born show, below) A taste of things to come: And this, the assurance that there is inherent good in the fashion industry. You just must know how to approach it, [...]
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QUOTE OF THE DAY

“It is the nature of man to rise to greatness if greatness is expected of him.” (John Steinbeck)
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TRANSIENT BEAUTY, YOUR TRAIN IS HERE.

Overheard 9am, Tuesday morning: “We are all beautiful in the dark.” Witnessed: Chinese couples learning ballroom dance opposite my makeup chair on the second floor, George Street, Sydney at dusk. Spoken: (in response to my pointing out my scarlet red blouse being the sole colour amongst the models’ raggy black outfits) “That’s because you’re an individual and [...]
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STEAK, RAIN, BRAIN LIKE PEBBLES.

Mon dieu, fashion is tiring. I have so much to say I’m about to either decombust (a real word?) or decompose – from exhaustion. This will just be a quick post to let you all know I’m actually missing you… I would like to be spending about triple the time I am spending right now, [...]
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LIVING FEELING RAW PASSION

POETRY, PABLO NERUDA “And it was at that age… Poetry arrived in search of me. I don’t know, I don’t know where it came from, from winter or a river. I don’t know how or when, no, they were not voices, they were not words, nor silence, but from a street I was summoned, from the branches of night, abruptly from the others, among violent [...]
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I SHOULD ALSO ADD THAT, UMM…

I’M SWIMMING IN THE MODELING SEA AGAIN: YOU MAY PICK ONE OF THREE REACTIONS:
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