25 November 2009
November (reply post)
installing my first exhibition, painting is really fun and therapeutic
coffees at small block three days straight
wondering why all the staff there are so good looking, wishing i lived in east brunswick
not understanding how to use imovie, feeling perplexed
going to openings, supporting friends
having friends coming to my opening (thank you)
going to more openings
running into the past, it was not as bad as i expected
hungry eyes
hungry jacks for dinner
german rendezvous which didn't go to plan
encounter with a red indian in costume and full face paint
debrief
debrief over cheese, pickled onions and bread
too many words too write in too little time
going to even more openings, drinking too many drinks
being waved into events at the door, feeling like royalty
feeling lousy the next day
going back for more the next evening
house party
CC and dry (sublime)
midnight messages
"well if you don't want him i'll have him"
"i think i want him now"
being driven home...
...and going to yarraville
tea and music videos
up at 8.45am, coffee, driven to my doorstep
brunch, debrief, window shopping
canopy relaxing, cous cous cooking
thinking about december 2010
tiresome dinner date - felt like babysitting after he flung food at me
astroturf jetty hanging with a new crowd
running to an opening on my own just to say hi and bye
amazed at being able to go to an opening by myself
sorting out clothes for SS10
opening crawl down gertrude st --> brownies, mini quiche, brie, fig jam, olive bread, beer, champagne, amazing
dinner with someone i thought would never happen (it was really fun)
escaping the black hole at toff, nearly falling into one at hells
more openings, hello to friends and avoiding others
$4 beers WTF
chips for dinner, commiserating with fellow wounded soldier over bruised hearts and egos
8pm messages this time
hanging out with the other guy, deciding then that the 8pm message really wasn't necessary but it's too late now
inviting people to sit on your pseudo-date, realising what you've done and telling them that it wasn't a great idea to invite them over, can you please leave now?
getting numbers for pals 'because i got contacts'
sitting in the park till sunrise
feeling sick while doing errands
grace darling pourdown
karaoke showdown
realising pony is a truly horrible place
sitting on the steps till sunrise
bundoora at noon, got caught (inadvertently) doing a runner for lunch
45min trying to find a houseparty that was just round the corner
talking about a book machine (the conversation wasn't that good)
wandering around vca, followed by more wandering, followed by hellos and no-hellos
a nice dinner and 2 drinks
appreciating that the statement 'i like to read the internet before bed' is funny to some
trekking to abbotsford for an opening, got a lift on the way, nice art, nice weather
reassuring conversations
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ReplyDeleteOCTOBER weekend
Work
Freaking out about work.
Tram home with wine
Pizza and 3 lettuce leaves in bed with lu
A second delivery man arrives
Outfitting in borrowed shoes
Cant find the gallery
Hells kitchen as usual
whiskey and wine
Grain waves and an expensive mango
Sitting with Kim
Ranting at Kalinda again
An old housemate returns
Bouncer with a bad attitude
Bourke Street party, stalled in the lift
Crouching for saftey
Judy Blume box set best gift ever
Jamisons ended me
Vomit on a rug
Grumpy taxi driver
Spending Sunday Horizontal (but not in the fun way)
Another bloody bus
Woody Allen and Whatever Works
Avocado on toast, more please
Twin Peaks again
boss lost his phone again
confused circuits in coles
$3.45 blueberries
television in bed
Housemates return, Sheepishly clean the kitchen
euro shopping show and tell
Renderings of rock formations
impromtue pow wow
coffee on my scarf- good person- bad waiter
leather lusting via k.bro
Bushemi appreciation
No shoes on the cow rug!
Another pow wow
three in the backseat
heart flutters and serendipity
A little let down,
Ping pong analogies and paranoia
Dumplings and a much needed debrief
day drunk ruins sunday evening
bed please?
Home for left over cous cous
Kicking deirdre out of the bathroom
night time reading at federation square
over dressed
trades hall
whiskey with no lime
trying to tempt fate, foolish
you can call me Al
Talking Sweden
A big brush off
Witnessing real life murder on the dance floor, aka tragic and scary
drunk alter ego
Kenny Rogers- the gambler
Locked out housemate
grain waves in bed
Sleep until ten
corn on the cob in the sunshine of my yard
Ricky Swallow for free
blackcurrant maracoon, thanks Bernie
Phycotic coffee
Jewellers talk, followed by novice jewellers talking (shit)
Piedemonties, decadent cheese purchase in a panic
Seinfeld
asleep by eleven
rain drops on my head as I awake "I always knew id sleep in a tent, its kind of like that"
Tax return and mother daughter quarrels
Drawing drawing, research,
Hot Water bottle.