Sunday, May 15, 2011

365 in 2011

Oh Darling 365

Sunday: decorated bin in Eastbourne
Sunday
I do quite enjoy the art on the rubbish bins around in Eastbourne.

Monday: Craig in lovely light
Monday
This wall is one of my least favourite parts of Park Place but every so often, when the light falls just right, it works.

Tuesday: red sky in the morning?
Tuesday
My office has an amazing view but sometimes I only get to see it at dawn and dusk.

Wednesday: another view of the harbour
Wednesday
Another dawn. This time with added mist.

Thursday: leaving the office late
Thursday
A hard week at work. Leaving the office late and waiting for public transport.

Friday: Late Dinner.
Friday
I managed to eat dinner on Friday night. For only the third time this week. I was terrible at being a grown up.

Saturday: new necklaces. Penny Foggo and Dolomite.
Saturday
Additions to my wall of necklaces: dolomite pendant from my lovely family, and pink ceramic bones by Penny Foggo.
I love them both.


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Philtrum
Exhausted.

Sunday, May 08, 2011

365 in 2011

Oh Darling 365

Sunday: Postboxes on the way to Rehearsal
Sunday
Headed round to the hamlet-esque Eastbourne for rehearsals.

Monday: Calm Harbour on the way to Tattoo
Monday
The harbour was as calm as my nerves were jangly on the walk to my tattoo appointment.

Tuesday: Redundant
Tuesday
Everything was shaken at work. It was a long draining day.

Wednesday: Dreary morning on a dreary day.
Wednesday
I didn't need to go to the supermarket but I couldn't face heading straight to the office.

Thursday: Beehive at Night. Perhaps for the last time.
Thursday
I stayed late on what was possibly my last day working at Parliament.
I wish I could elaborate but I don't talk about my work online.

Friday: Macro flower - from a coworker
Friday
A macro shot of the beautiful hot-pink daisy a coworker bought me on what was possibly my last day. So sweet.

Saturday: Guacamole Fixings
Saturday
I love the colours of guacamole all lined up in a row. It's one of the few times that the primary green of our bench top doesn't make me cringe.


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Pre Tattoo Nerves
Straight hair and nerves before my tattoo appointment.

Monday, May 02, 2011

Tattoo Number Seven - St Paul's Cathedral

When I've been asked what I planned for my seventh tattoo my answer was ... generally longer than a tweet. I eventually whittled it down to: a traditional style reinterpretation of "St Paul's during the blitz" inside an ornate gold frame with traditional roses underneath. Which is only 130 characters long. But kind of confusing.

St Pauls AND the Millennium Bridge


The idea for this tattoo came to me fully formed last November ...

It's no secret that I adore London. It was London which made me believe in the ridiculous Carrie-Bradshaw-esque notion of falling in love with a city. St Paul's Cathedral is at the centre of my London.

It was crossing the Millennium Bridge with my hands clasped round a coffee and that Dome in my sights when I couldn't keep from breaking into a wide wide smile.

St Paul'
St Paul's during the Blitz - photo by Herbert Mason


I've loved the photo of St Paul's during the Blitz by Herbert Mason for ... as long as I can remember.

It was used as symbol of resilience, to show that - even as late as 1940 - London could not be brought low by destruction. What was not then well known was that St Paul's was assiduously protected by local forces and citizens alike.

It's a beautiful image and a beautiful sentiment. But I digress (SHOCKING, I KNOW).

Tattoo drawing, held down by bunnies


I chose a frame to anchor the image, to make it stand alone as a tattoo. The roses link it from my right arm to my right side to my left thigh. And just because I love traditional tattoo style roses.



Jeremy Gill from Tattoo Machine did all the work and he was amazing. I loved the drawing and when he freehanded the smoke? It was kind of terrifying. He really was moving the machine like he was using a coloured pencil. Blech.
I ended up bleeding quite a lot.
And despite all of that? it wasn't really all that painful.

Freshly Done

All wrapped & gross looking

Cleaned and bepanthaned


Twelve days from now he's going to add the colour. I can't wait.


And so, Saint Paul joins my other darling tattoos:
1. Cupcake
2. Crown
3. Rose
4. Sugarskull
5. Jitterbug Perfume
6. In Omnia Paratus

Sunday, May 01, 2011

365 in 2011

Oh Darling 365

Sunday: shops were shut and the weather was horrid
Sunday
Easter Sunday - the shops were shut and the heavens opened so Craig and I cloistered ourselves inside Park Place.
I never like being inside for 24 full hours so I stepped outside between showers to take this photo.

Monday: another day off - I listed clothes on Trademe
Monday
Another holiday - I spent a good portion of it listing clothes on Trade Me.

Tuesday: a recent magazine at the Chippie
Tuesday
A recent (June 2007) magazine at the Chippie.

Wednesday: Finally got to see my tattoo drawing!
Wednesday
After work I made my way across town to see what Gill, my tattoo artist, had come up with.
I love love love what he's done.

Thursday: leftover ANZAC wreaths
Thursday
Rain soaked wreaths from ANZAC day.

Friday: catching the last train home
Friday
Catching the penultimate train home in the middle of the royal wedding.

Saturday: Katy Perry Shatter
Saturday
Life was all a bit too much so while Craig was out doing his own thing I stayed home and painted my nails and luxuriated in the quiet.


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B & W & Sideswept fringe

Saturday, April 30, 2011

When life is all a bit too much

Katy Perry Shatter Nailpolish


Sometimes when life just seems a bit too too much? 
I buy hair dye and strange nail polish and spend Saturday night all alone just being quiet. Shhhh. It'd be silent here at Park Place except the heater is humming and my fingers are taptaptapping against this iPad.

I watched just the littlest bit of the Royal Wedding last night. It was on but silent and I was hanging out with a coworker. That was much much more fun than listening to the inane commentary. 

35 hours from now I will be climbing the stairs to my garret tattoo studio (it is attic-like but not wretched) for my new tattoo. I am ridiculously, goosebump-ily excited. 

Sometimes you just have to focus on the small things - feeling pretty, people who make you laugh, adding to my personal art gallery.

Mock up for my tattoo consultation tomorrow A snippet of my tattoo drawing - that's all you get for now!

Sunday, April 24, 2011

365 in 2011

Oh Darling 365

Sunday: Craig watches the V8s
Sunday
I padded around the house and Craig watched the V8s.

Monday: Creepy sunset and rain on the window
Monday
A rainy afternoon bled into an eerie pink/orange dusk.

Tuesday: Dandelion Clock
Tuesday
I made my own way home and had a little wander around the rain-fresh gardens of Park Place.

Wednesday: Beautiful dawn across the harbour
Wednesday
Cotton candy dawn stained the bay.

Thursday: easter cupcakes for morning tea
Thursday
We had an Easter morning-tea at work. I took the opportunity to make little easter basket cupcakes.
They were freaking adorable, if I do say so myself.

Friday: All I achieved was reading a book & working out a new plait
Friday
A lazy good Friday. All I managed was reading half of book 2 and half of book 3 of the Hunger Games trilogy.
And working out how to make my plait stand out all professional-like.

Saturday: the Plucky Sheila stall at Craft 2.0
Saturday
I helped out at the door of Craft 2.0, a modern craft fair.
This is the stall for Plucky Sheila, Kate Sheppard features prominently.


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Focus on Hairstrands

Reason 7468245 why I love my Husband

He is the only person I know who actually, seriously, unironically twiddles his thumbs.



He also has no idea I took this video. He can watch a screen with unwavering intensity.

Sunday, April 17, 2011

365 in 2011

Oh Darling 365

Sunday: Craig was on strip duty again
Sunday
Craig was on strip duty again this week. Yellow jerseys and green shorts and socks littered our house.

Monday: flatfish at the supermarket
Monday
We really need to get better at being grown ups and planning our meals in advance. All too often we have to go to the supermarket on the way home which is just SUCH a pain.

Tuesday: I owned this dress for under 24 hours
Tuesday
The saga of the dress continues. It was the perfect colours and I loved the material. SUCH a pity that it made me hate myself every time I looked in the mirror while wearing it.
But! Thanks to the wonder that is The Outnet, it was picked up by the courier for return within 24 hours.

Wednesday: old school vespa
Wednesday
I liked this vespa parked near my work.

Thursday: petrol before work
Thursday
Early morning petrol run.

Friday: Greyhounds as pets!
Friday
I gave to the Greyhounds as Pets charity and patted this pretty pretty dog. Her name was Adie. Or Amy. Something like that.

Saturday: I bought a car
Saturday
I bought a car. I guess I now have to learn how to drive.


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Glasses and curly hair. I feel like an alter ego
with my glasses and curly hair I feel like an alter-ego.