By the riverside

Why...

 must the weekend = WASHING!

This was taken at an outdoor arts exhibition I viewed awhile ago. Destination: Perth, Australia.

Turn That Frown Upside Down

the kingdom of the missing sock...

Last week I breathed a sigh of relief when I came across the Kingdom of the missing sock. 

At the 2010 Beaufort St. Festival, the Highgate Drycleaner's coin laundry room extinguished any belief of my missing socks being devoured by the monster under my bed.

I have now strong faith that they decide to run free.. away from the smell of my tootsies and into the unknown kingdom (until now) of the missing sock.

Below is proof of this sacred land (and the photos from the exhibition I attended).

a lovely pear..

of crisp white shoes...

a dollar for me..

a dollar for you...
and another way to save for the upcoming holidays.


xx

i heart...

i ffffound christmas...

...or late halloween? You decide, I just like the youthful - but creepy and sad feel these images evoke. Images are from ffffound.

my polly pocket

aka the pussy wagon.


She set me back 900.
Have never driven one until now. Decided I need a ride to get around Perth. Got her off Gumtree  (trade and exchange website) and picked her up from her old owner at 8am in the morning. Had to drive her home for the first time through peak hour traffic, and since I don't know Perth that well, I had to write directions on my arm so I knew where to go on the 45 minute mission home. 


What an adventure.


She got home safe and so did I.

nightmares and cowboys

like a lion.

let me ROAR. Another recent addition to my Karen Walker collection. 

recycle and reuse and the world will be happy...

plus we would have more gardens, skate ramps and swimming pools!

row boat for one

I love spending time with myself. All I did on my day off was wander around markets aimlessly, munch down fresh hoki and chips near the local harbour and scooter around in the beautiful weather until I found a secluded jetty to sunbathe on.

missing you

I was writing a few postcards today to my loved ones in wet n' wild Wellington and realised how much I missed the company of certain girls. I was left pondering on the word MISSING so I grabbed the old dictionary and looked up its definition. It made me feel so sad!! Like I couldn't find my girls and I had lost them for good!
I now vow to never miss again. Just love. :p




Missing
[mis-ing]

–adjective

1.

lacking, absent, or not found: a missing person.

—Idiom

2.

go missing, Chiefly British . to disappear; become lost.

beyonce in a bath

yes.. those are HOLLYWOOD bubbles. Just like in the movies, where there is a footclaw bath overlooking some silk blue ocean. And of course some hot chick with perfectly positioned bubbles that never disapear...these were my bubbles.. and even though that hot chick was not me and I had only bath tiles as a picturesque view.. I still claim to be that superstar because that candy cane bubble bar (xmas edition from Lush Fresh Handmade Cosmetics) made me feel like beyonce in a bath. 

YES THIS WAS MY BATH ... and oh it was DELUXE!

These snaps are from a work trip to Melbourne earlier this month,a fluffy bath and a bit windy as you can see.

Karen Walker dress and Country Road suede boots.

a sunstruck room

Heres a shot of my bedroom in my new western Australian home. I moved here recently for work.. coming up to four months now!! funny thing is i'm not really into t.v. (i prefer internet.. yet somehow i have attracted two!) - I think they are more just decoration in my room. :)


..and YES! it overlooks the pool.