A while back, I had the honour of shooting Andy Lund for the September issue of Your LMG. On the one hand it was nerve-wracking, because Andy is a brilliant photographer, but mostly it was a lot of fun, because he’s such a great guy.
I lost my scarf last week and have been really miserable about it, so went on a mission today to find a replacement. It turned out to be next to impossible (you’d think it’d be easy finding a thin black scarf, but it’s not!) until checking out China Town in Sable Square where I finally found something good, along with some other fun Asian textiled stuff.
The bag in the background is locally designed and made, everything else comes from China (with love).
I haven’t been out that much lately (it’s too damn cold) and being at Zula the night before had made me a little uneasy, so going back to Mercury last week was like coming home. The line-up attracted a weird mixed crowd making the night rather odd, but in that comforting way it always seems to be – how I’ve missed Mercury.
It takes a killer line-up to get me to go to Zula (I reeeeally don’t like the place) and that just happened to be the case last Friday: Dead Alphabet, Red Huxley and Woodstock Mafia kicked off their ‘Dead Red Mafia Tour’ with a bang, and were joined by Josh Roxton.
I made a long weekend out of last Thursday’s public holiday, and spent Friday exploring the canola fields and farms around Malmesbury.
