Friday 15 August 2008

tick tock little clock


the less time i have before i leave for mexico, the longer the list of things-i-need-to-do gets!
where is my secretary?
where are my hoards of assistants?
or even my army of flying monkeys??
here is a picture of a bird i set on fire. one of many. hahahhhahaa

Friday 18 July 2008

gordon ramsey, budd, mike, deb, walter and me





look at me updating my blog!
i spent the last week with my friends mike (craziest, smartest, weirdest person i ever met!) and deb. mike is my swordsmithing teacher and they live way out in the bush with a lot of kangaroos, birds, horses, sheep and then there is walter... walter the 25 kilo wombat who thinks mike is his mum. the place is a little like wolf creek, but without ivan.
had a lot of hot baths under the stars, tonnes of tea, lots of talking to animals, some cooking, some sewing, oh and a little swordsmithing...
its nice to be home though...

Sunday 29 June 2008

White Rabbit-Late

(graphite stamps and ink pad with sealing wax from the Drawing Studio)

well, i suppose i should put up some pictures from Duende. the whole thing was a real trip... even we thought it was weird. somehow, just at the last moment, everything just sort of fell into place and it all made sense in its own, strange and mysterious way.
eventually, we'll set up a website for the Duende Project with more pictures and some probably rather vague abstracts and other writings. but thats later... shanti shanti... i only have about ten thousand other things i have to do first.
so to the few people who read this, stay tuned! i'm really going to make an effort to write on here more!

(compass and 7 golden charms from the Dream Navigator)























(The Notaries Office)



















(The Drawing Studio)

(The Shaman's Corner)


(The Library)
























(The Omen of the Birds)

Thursday 15 May 2008

Monday 7 January 2008

oh yeah... my blog...


hello!
i am in India.
i have been here for a while....
i really like it...
what else can i tell you? ah... maybe you'll all just have to wait for me to get home so i can tell you stories with my hands... stories with no hand gestures are just wrong... :)

this little guy is from the book i am writting here. at first i thought he was a baddie, but now i think maybe he is a goodie....

xxx
Elizabeth in India