A dream of white horses

The year when the mystics will rule.

2012-01-03T02:35:00.000-08:00

Welcome to 2012, dear readers.

With any luck we're in for an outlandishly bumpy ride.

Atom cloud.

2011-12-08T06:40:00.001-08:00

The Control Tower. Davidstow, Cornwall. In a vast flat landscape, criss-crossed with the old concrete runways of the abandoned WWII airfield, sits the most incongruous building. If ever there was a strange place for an airfield then this would be it. Bleak, windy, and permanently flooded in fog.

Lines.

2011-12-01T12:07:00.000-08:00

Long right.

2011-11-28T03:56:00.001-08:00

Daymer Bay breaking in failing winter sun.

Hazy days of winter.

2011-11-25T03:14:00.000-08:00

Fragments...

2011-11-22T07:39:00.000-08:00

Shelter.

2011-11-16T05:26:00.000-08:00

KT Tunstall got the words wrong.

The Impossible Project blog: 8 exposures with....

2011-11-07T02:44:00.001-08:00

me...

I was honoured to take part in a new feature on The Impossible Project's blog, 8 exposures with... I had to pick 8 photos for the piece, which can be seen above.

Check out the interview and photos and send them in your suggestions for other instant film fanatics you'd like to see dissected like this in public. As usual click on the photos to get launched into Flickr.

Dartmoor, Dartmoor...

2011-10-13T04:49:00.000-07:00

Dartmoor is a deliriously beautiful place. Superficially stark, dead, and bleak, but full of magic, treasures, and an overwhleming sense of place.

A union in Bristol.

2011-09-29T08:16:00.001-07:00

A wonderful day in the Paintworks in Bristol with Nick and Kate. I gave them the best prints on the day, but here are a few more...

A wedding down west.

2011-09-28T03:04:00.000-07:00

My good friends Matt and Abi were wed in the Badlands of St Agnes. Thankfully we all survived and I left with some polas of the big day.

Must do it again soon.

2011-09-09T04:29:00.000-07:00

These photos are old, but it was nice to revisit them.
Taken on a walk with The Gentleman Amateur.

Old Pine.

2011-08-25T06:17:00.000-07:00

Been listening to far too much Ben Howard lately after seeing a beautiful set at Greenman...
But this song was a good excuse to rediscover this old tree in the archives. I used to pass him every day on the way to work, but now he's just a slowly fading memory on a bit of Polaroid paper. Kinda suits him.

Hofmann's end.

2011-08-08T10:07:00.001-07:00

If all days were like this one.

Identity issues...

2011-08-04T08:54:00.000-07:00

My Polanoid seems to be having identity issues... Either that or the Doc has sold out to Yahoo.

A metaphorical treasure hunt.

2011-08-03T03:03:00.000-07:00

There are many ways to see the world.

Return to the moor.

2011-08-02T03:47:00.001-07:00

It's always different. But always the same...

Jonathan.

2011-07-21T04:29:00.000-07:00

“Who is more responsible than a gull who finds and follows meaning, a higher purpose for life? For a thousand years we have scrabbled after fish heads, but now we have a reason to live – to learn, to discover, to be free!"

What he had once hoped for the Flock, he now gained for himself alone; he learned to fly, and was not sorry for the price that he had paid.

Jonathan Seagull discovered that boredom and fear and anger are the reasons that gull’s life is so short and with these gone from his thought, he lived a long fine life indeed.

The same rule holds for us now, of course: we choose our next world through what we learn in this one. Learn nothing , and the next is the same as this one, all the same limitations and lead weights to overcome”

Polaroid Week Day 5 (and a bonus dragon).

2011-07-15T14:04:00.001-07:00

Polaroid Week Day 4.

2011-07-15T02:08:00.000-07:00

Polaroid Week Day 3.

2011-07-14T02:50:00.000-07:00

Polaroid Week Day 2.

2011-07-13T01:53:00.001-07:00

Polaroid Week Day 1

2011-07-12T02:19:00.000-07:00

Roid Week is coming...

2011-07-08T06:00:00.000-07:00

If you like Polaroids and you use Flickr, then you probably already know about Roid Week.

It's the most gloriously indulgent orgy of all things instant and it will probably drag me out of my entirely unplanned semi Flickr retirement hiatus thing. Some of my old Roid Week entries are in this Flickr set, but cos i'm shit at tagging I don't think i've found them all...

The feeding frenzy begins on the 11th and it's easy to get lost in the melee, but if you can keep up, or even just drop in, it's a chance to see just how beautiful this form of photography can be. Polaroid is certainly not dead, and with the continual evolution of The Impossible Project our early blind hope is being replaced with a kind of blissful assuredness over the future of our favourite medium.

It's curated by Cate and Gardengal. So give them some thanks.

Get the KooK outta here...

2011-06-20T09:13:00.001-07:00

Toddle off and visit the beautiful blog of Dan Crockett to buy the UK's best, and maybe only, surf newspaper. It's filled with goodness and it's printed on bright pink paper.

What more could you want?

Good times...

2011-06-07T02:32:00.000-07:00

I can be known for being quite a committed misanthrope, but even I admit there's really nothing quite like making merry with a thousand others in the streets. Despite the beer I managed to take some photos, so here are some of the shots I found in my bag after the meander home.

I think I gave most of the Polaroids away on the day, but that's what it's best for - it feels terribly cruel to take a photo of someone, show them, then pocket it and walk off... And it's such a joyous antidote to the soul sucking of a million digital cameras.

Ps, I've given away a few more Polas today and already feel that default misanthropy fading.

Pps, We - or maybe I really mean I - should do this kind of thing more often.

A good old fashioned piss up on the street.

2011-06-06T02:26:00.000-07:00

I went to a street party yesterday. You know... one of those things we used to do in the old days when we didn't play twitter and facebook. I made some new friends and got drunk with some old ones. Perfect. I'll get round to scanning these at some point, I guess, but in the meantime here's a glimpse of the fun we had in the sun.

The way Mays were.

2011-05-29T04:42:00.000-07:00

We've been drowning this May. But they haven't always been that way...

White Goddess...

2011-04-05T11:36:00.001-07:00

"The Night Mare is...the cruellest - ...her nests...are built of carefully chosen twigs, lined with white horse hair and the plumage of prophetic birds and littered with the jaw bones and entrails of poets..." Graves.

(words sent to me by my good pal automatik)

To avoid any more abuse.

2011-02-22T11:14:00.000-08:00

I was getting a reasonable amount of abuse for posting a digital picture of this tattoo. So thought I better do one on Polaroid...

Rocky Valley.

2011-02-17T12:49:00.000-08:00

There are magic places left in this people-infested world.

Ink...

2011-02-08T14:03:00.000-08:00

So...

Hi...

I've forgotten how the internet works, so go easy on me.

The meeting.

2010-12-07T13:04:00.000-08:00

About a boy a long way from home.

Join the Fish Fight.

2010-11-16T01:58:00.000-08:00

Take some time out of your day to look at this madness. And then sign up here.

Roid Week. Day 5...

2010-11-06T09:05:00.001-07:00

It's all over... Look back over the pool for kicks and join in next year's fun.

Roid Week. Day 4...

2010-11-05T09:11:00.001-07:00

I seem to have got myself a day behind. Ah well. So here's day 4's...

Roid Week. Day 3....

2010-11-04T04:42:00.001-07:00

Keep checking out the pool for inspiration...

Roid Week. Day 2....

2010-11-03T04:18:00.001-07:00

Check out the amazing polas in the Roid Week pool. Keep it instant.

Polaroid Week.

2010-11-01T06:49:00.000-07:00

So it's Polaroid Week on Flickr. This is bascially just one massive excuse for people who already like Polaroids to look at even more Polaroids. It works.

You're allowed to throw two new pictures into the pool every day so here are my first two. Click on the picture and it will launch you through to Flickr.

What's a Polaroid worth?

2010-10-24T14:10:00.000-07:00

£1?
£10?
£100?
£1000?

Well now you have the chance to decide for yourself as Brian Henry sells off some of him stunning Polaroid back catalogue on his beautiful www.time-zero.net website. I've been lucky enough to hang out with Brian for a few days and as well as being a jolly nice chap, he's also a proper genius - I think it's fair to say Brian's stuff represents many of my favourite images ever burned onto those 3.25 inch squares.

Polaroid original art sale.

Brian on Flickr
Brian on Polanoid

Bodmin Moor. One day in October.

2010-10-13T10:41:00.001-07:00

Strange day...

2010-10-11T02:46:00.000-07:00

Ruined my knee. Broke a finger. Went to the beach. Only one of these activities is worth posting photos about.

I took these photos with the Artistic Time Zero Edge Cut film and an SX-70.

If I had somewhere else to go...

2010-10-08T07:49:00.001-07:00

This photo is old, but so is the sentiment.

Nervosa.

2010-09-26T04:59:00.000-07:00

What a gorgeous bunch.

Band photos.

2010-09-24T09:50:00.001-07:00

Took some photos of local band Nervosa and here are some of my favourites. I'll put some more up in a day or two and alert you all again when their new EP is ready for distribution to your ear drums. I took the shots on Polaroid, naturally, but maybe not my usual thing...

The island.

2010-09-23T07:56:00.000-07:00

It will probably never happen.

Finding Lost Time.

2010-09-22T01:30:00.000-07:00

Photographs from the book 'Finding Lost Time'. This slideshow was projected by the Terra de Ningu photography collective at the Can Basté Civic Centre in Barcelona.

Finding Lost Time from andrew conroy on Vimeo.

What an amazing collection of photos from some modern geniuses like Thomas Ville and Rhiannon Adam. My two pictures from the book are the first you'll see...

Too many things get in the way of living.

2010-09-20T02:05:00.000-07:00

Summer adventures.

2010-08-24T13:02:00.000-07:00

Mythology and miscellany.

2010-08-15T11:39:00.001-07:00

I met up with The Gentleman Amateur at Glastonbury Tor. You probably all know his beautiful pictures, but in case you don't do trot off and have a look, won't you. We took some pictures, naturally, and I had another whirl on the PX70 colour film from the kings of Europhotographyporn - The Impossible Project.
I was a Tor virgin, having only muddied my feet at the festival once... But it's staggering. Miles of flat fields with islands, Avalon itself included, jutting up into the sky. Little wonder it's gathered so many myths. It's also full of some of life's more 'colourful' characters like the nice folk who painted their house with these flowers.

On re-kindlement.

2010-08-06T03:52:00.000-07:00

Getting back into Polaroids?

Most of my pictures are taken with something a bit like this.
It's a folding Polaroid SX-70 - this one looks a bit odd because of the Sonar arrangement on top. I prefer them without partly because it's not the most pleasant addition to the camera but also because when they fold down it's a hell of a lot smaller without it.

They're the most extraordinarily beautiful little SLR cameras. A genius of engineering and aesthetic.

Get one if you can.
They focus down to about 12 inches, and closer if you get the close-up kit, which means they're pretty much un-paralelled in the Polaroid world. The plasticy cameras you probably all had as kids rarely let you get in closer than about 3ft.
Sadly the film (SX-70 Time Zero) these pictures were taken on in is going the same way as Smilodon or Eohippus. But there is some good news. The Impossible Project has started making film to feed these beauties again, so there's no better time to re-kindle your love affair. The new colour film is heading in a similar direction to the original SX-70 film, so one day the prodigal son of Edwin Land may return to us all.

Testing testing.

2010-08-01T09:51:00.001-07:00

Here are my personal favourites ^ from using The Impossible Project's PX70 so far. They don't all really contain colour, but - to me at least - all have something very beautiful about them. I'm camera-lickingly excited for the future of these materials if those industrious chaps holed up in Enschede keep on the way they have been. I hope you all show them support by buying their films and giving them feedback.

~~All these photos have been posted to Flickr and Polanoid so just click on them to find them.

However, i've also taken some shots with the PX70 that just don't do it for me . And 'cos i'm stupidly vain I won't be posting them on the web anywhere else, so keep on scrolling to see what I mean. They're a bit lifeless, lacking in contrast and colour, and most importantly weren't very good photos to begin with. I reckon good advice early on is take shots of colourful subjects in good natural light with a normal exposure (that may seem obvious, but it's the last thing I normally do). Keep an eye on how they change over time and do let me know how you get on with this stuff when you first use it, won't you.

Click on these photos to make them bigger.

And DON'T FORGET. Send in your best PX70 shot to TIP by August 16th and become an official tester of the next versions of the film.

Time-lapse scan of PX70 Colorshade.

2010-07-31T01:13:00.000-07:00

I've been lucky enough to get my grubby little hands on a couple of packs of text emulsions for PX70 - the amazing new colour film from the introverted geniuses (genii?) over at the Impossible Project. I've already started posting a few shots over at my Flickr and Polanoid, but I thought I'd give you a flavour of what to expect when you crack open the first shot.

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I thought this shot would be fucking great - as it turned out I was wrong, but hey ho.

So for anyone who gets off on technical nonsense this was a bright sunlit room in the late afternoon. Just as I felt it was compulsory to take a flower and horse shot with this stuff, so I thought I should aim the camera at myself, and apart from the obvious deficiencies with the photo itself - subject matter mainly - I was really concerned when I saw this massive marbling effect. So I scanned it after a few minutes, and thought i'd keep an eye on it - if it's any explanation it was late, i was bored... It soon became clear that the marble (or octopus skin as Jess Hibbard called it) fades and changes over time, which is all rather interesting.

ps// I was using an SX70 Sonar (with the Sonar turned off) if any of you are interested... No? Heathen.
I got quite excited by this point ^ because it looked like real colours were infecting the image. Previous to this i'd only found murky, but interesting, monochrome blues, which weren't really the best advert for a colour film... As we'll see in a later blog post it is possible to extract true colours from the PX70, it just seems a lot harder to do indoors and you're much more reliant on good natural light, which ironically was one of the main enemies of the early Silvershade PX100. The marble is blending in to the image by this point too you'll notice - probably 2 hours after taking the photo.

And fuck it. After about 6 hours the colours are gone again ^. I suppose the blues look like the classic SX70 Time Zero blues superficially.

And they are.
And this is very very hopeful.
But there's also a big difference at the moment.

Where TZ seems to give light to a picture, PX seems to take it away. But, comparing a brand new film to the greatest film ever made is a hideously unfair game even by my own high standards of unreasonableness.

And this is what it look like at 0925 on the 31st July 2010 ^ roughly 36 hours after taking it. You'll notice it's darker than it ever has been, with more interesting contrast too. Pale creams have replaced the colours that began to show. You'll also notice, strangeley, the marbling has stayed (to some extent). Strange because this is the only shot that shows marble artefacts long after being taken and if you go to my Flickr again you can see this in reality. There's also a smoothness to the shots I've put on Flickr so far that this photo doesn't have - but we should embrace these early variabilities.

What I particularly love about these prints is their glossiness. That might sound vulgar, but they're truly beautiful and for a bargain introductory price of ..... whatever it is for 3 packs you'd be mad not to snaffle some up and have a go.

There's also a chance to get a bulk load of PX70 to test by submitting your best shot. So get involved.

Friends of mine.

2010-07-28T11:54:00.001-07:00

Some things are too good not to share.

2010-07-19T08:58:00.000-07:00

Concerning Falcons.

2010-07-16T14:01:00.001-07:00

Walked down a railway line. Sat among trees. Made friends with the ancients.
I like the places other people ignore.

Bodmin Moor. One day in July.

2010-07-14T11:32:00.000-07:00

But it could have been any day.

Currently listening to...

2010-07-13T16:59:00.000-07:00

Echo.

2010-07-10T05:15:00.000-07:00

Ghosts everywhere.

As usual, click on the image to get launched to Flickr.

Hippy on a distant wave.

2010-07-08T13:31:00.001-07:00

You probably can't see him. But he is there, promise.

Summer frenzy.

2010-07-05T15:56:00.000-07:00

He isn't too worried about the end of the world.

Silhouettes.

2010-06-30T11:37:00.000-07:00

Treasure Island.

2010-06-29T12:25:00.000-07:00

Full moon. Dawn. Treasure isn't a physical thing.

Origins.

2010-06-27T11:50:00.000-07:00

Where did we come from?
Where are we going?

Finding Lost Time.

2010-06-26T01:31:00.000-07:00

Andrew Conroy has put together a glorious book, Finding Lost Time.

It's 72 pages of all the sort of things you like: Anti-clarity, timeless dreamscapes, with chemical leaks, expired burns, and not a single digital macro flower in sight (as far as I know). Two of my photos made the cut.

I think you should buy it.

You can check out the blog too... while you're at it.

A collection shattered.

2010-06-24T09:12:00.000-07:00

Over the past few days probably the finest collection of photos ever assembled has been cruelly dismantled for a mere $12.5 m.

Sotheby's, New York, was the venue for the sale of over 1,000 items from the Polaroid Collection and marks the last rites of the now failed and dismally unrecognisable company.

These works were gifts to the company by artists such as Warhol, Hockney, Mapplethorpe, Wegman, Close, and most famously, Ansel Adams. It's still being debated whether the Polaroid corporate shell even has the rights to sell them. Certainly John Reuters doesn't think so... But snaking legality aside, this is outright crime against art.

There were too many bits of genius in there to choose a favourite, but I do wonder where I would have put my few bucks given a chance, or indeed an inclination, to take part in the butchery. I think in the end I would have gone for Aspens by Adams. The price $494,500. What would you have chosen?

Where does your "stuff" come from?

2010-06-24T03:10:00.002-07:00

Ethical, green, fairtrade, organic, local, sustainable, eco... We have arrived at the farcical situation where posessing an eco-conscious is used as a weapon against us... in an effort to flog us, yet more, stuff.

If, like me, you're bamboozled by endless jargon you'll be pleased to find a young company that's happily using the common-speak.

Rapanui cut the crap and let you to trace the history of the stuff you buy. What was the crop, where was it grown, who grew it and why? See what you think...

But just remember fellow time-travellers. The greenest ....... (substitute with anything in this space) is the one you already own. You cannot buy your way into eco-heaven. Yet.

The return to Earth.

2010-06-24T02:48:00.000-07:00

In many animistic world views found in hunter-gatherer cultures, the human being is often regarded as on a roughly equal footing with other animals, plants, and natural forces.

A black cat crossed my path today. It's going to be a good day.

2010-06-19T01:46:00.000-07:00

Dan Crockett sliding. Constantine, 2007.

Waiting for a white horse. Of sorts.

2010-06-18T09:37:00.000-07:00

The most important time when surfing is the waiting.

Revisitation.

2010-06-14T13:40:00.000-07:00

Looking back through old photos i've come to the conclusion I prefer them over the new.

The problem with evolution is you can rarely plan where you end up.

~~ As usual if you can click on the photo you'll be launched to Flickr.

Logan's land.

2010-06-13T14:39:00.000-07:00

Treen, West Cornwall.
June, 2010.

The Wayfarer.

2010-06-01T12:59:00.001-07:00

Or. When memories go bad.

If you don't know the Bosch painting by the same name, do look at this... This chap seems torn between the good earthly life and one of spiralling lust. I don't know about you but I can empathise with that.

One day the wave will take it.

2010-05-26T13:06:00.000-07:00

I slept on a street, and drove round the corner to here.
Cornwall used to be a better place. Poorer sure, but richer in every other possible way.

Austere.

2010-05-17T01:15:00.000-07:00

More prints being made this week. The capiliasation of these photographs can continue.

I'm thinking of changing the name of the blog.

2010-05-14T14:57:00.000-07:00

Horses were a flash in the pan.

Cows are where it's at.

Chocohenge.

2010-05-11T10:54:00.000-07:00

Just for those who like to compare what different films do and other incredibly boring things like that.

Druidology.

2010-05-10T15:13:00.000-07:00

Taken on the obligatory triannual Henge trip. It really isn't worth paying anymore as i'm not so into the cattle herding and obnoxious bastards with lenses longer than your arm.

However, no amount of cultural dilution and trite electronic headsets can dampen the experience of what is surely one of the finest things this sorry country has to offer.

The lava rain.

2010-05-06T07:43:00.001-07:00

Cornwall is blessed with some wonderful looking trees...and I just can't help myself.

Yet more experimentation with SX70 camera and PX100 film. I'm beginning to feel like it will always be an experiment with this stuff!

The first photo was exposed properly, protected from light (using a dark slide) and developed at the suggested temperature (roughly 17C). The second image wasn't protected from light immediately and was warmed on the stove of the van while developing. I don't think it's even a contest as to which is the more beautiful image; but maybe you'll let me know which one you prefer?

Click on the photos to get launched to Flickr.

Earth mystery.

2010-05-05T02:16:00.001-07:00

Pagan gods toy with animal-like men.

Continuing experiments with The Impossible Project's PX100 film. Click on the photos and you'll get launched to them on Flickr.

In other news it's RoidWeek over at Flickr. Go take a look. Some amazing images being shared by a revitalised instant film community.

One sunday morning.

2010-04-25T03:23:00.001-07:00

Landscape symmetry.

2010-04-24T08:38:00.000-07:00

There's something very beautiful about pairs. And a certain, bonded fragility that only comes from being one of two. If something's solitary and it dies, there's nothing to miss it. Likewise, if there's three or more then there'll still be at least two left. Oh, this is all getting rather confusing.

Caress. (homoerotic horses)

2010-04-22T15:04:00.000-07:00

These horses are both boys, but the lack of girl attention has obviously driven them close.

Light's for playing in.

Halo (chemical ears).

2010-04-21T12:14:00.000-07:00

Sometimes old broken cameras are just too kind. They make things happen you could simply never dream of.
Like these chemical ears in the sky...

This was supposed to be about horses.

2010-04-20T12:28:00.000-07:00

Old camp.

2010-04-19T13:26:00.001-07:00

While walking in old twisted woods, I found the remains of an old camp...

A small fire pit with anonymous tin cans, inch square plastic baggies (presumably containing contraband in their former, useful life), and bottles of cheap vodka were strewn around. Littering normally makes me feel a bit sick and reluctant to play with the rest of the world. But oddly... they seemed to fit here in this forgotten corner.

My peace was disturbed only by a mad old woman - twisted as the trees she was walking beneath - and her dog. Despite the faithful hound never straying more than 20ft from her side she persisted in blowing her dog whistle with great and relentless gusto. Perhaps she couldn't hear it? Perhaps she'd gone so mad she didn't even know she was doing it.

The mad old woman and her piercing whistle left so I sniffed the remains of the vodka and drained it. I didn't sniff the baggies - I thought their particular choice of poison should remain a forgotten secret... and toying with the old charred logs I thought what a blinding place for a camp.

The void in your imagination.

2010-04-14T05:44:00.001-07:00

Photography - for me - is rarely about what's in the picture. It's normally about all the things that are not.
The empty spaces, ruined edges, smudges, leaks, and smears.

Poor, Pooh Bear.

2010-04-13T05:35:00.001-07:00

Some murderous bastard had strung Pooh Bear up on some barbed wire. For what crime, I do not know. Pilfering honey, no doubt.

Bodmin Moor, February 2010.

2010-04-06T11:36:00.001-07:00

An antique future.

2010-04-05T04:50:00.000-07:00

Steve and Kirsty came to stay. Kirsty brought film with her.
Amid the desolation, I took this.

Cornwall, April 2010.

Tortured.

2010-03-31T10:25:00.000-07:00

All the new black and white images are available as fine art prints.

Contact me for details.

Memory failure.

2010-03-30T10:54:00.000-07:00

When asked to test Impossible's new film I instantly thought of all the wonderful things I could try.
But fascinated by my own imagination I merely reverted to type and just went and found some old friends.

I bore myself to death sometimes...

Check Polanoid or Flickr for some of the more remarkable things to be done with this film.

A resource for the lazy.

2010-03-25T06:36:00.000-07:00

The super industrious Darcy Perkins has compiled a grandslam resource for anyone interested in the new Impossible films. So quit listening to bile from vile Flickr trolls and read Darcy's great little summary instead. Film released today we hear.

I don't mind people linking my shots as long as they're not trying to make cash out of them. But give some credit would ya? And please link back here, Flickr or Polanoid. Else, I will set the wrath of the Baskervilles on you.

Windswept and disinterested.

2010-03-24T05:35:00.000-07:00

More Impossible Project test shots.
PX100 Silver Shade for your SX70 cameras available tomorrow!

Impossibly foggy tree.

2010-03-23T04:49:00.000-07:00

Instant film has a future.

Viva la revolution.

We can get on with our lives now.

2010-03-22T09:09:00.000-07:00

Who said it couldn't be done?

After years of weeping into my cornflakes at the thought of running out of film, those crazy chaps at Impossible have saved me. Show them some love, will you.

I've got a few more test shots of the new film, but you'll have to wait for them...

Happy to answer any questions about this beautiful film.

Like nothing you've seen before.

2010-03-19T11:09:00.000-07:00

Kook. A surfing newspaper. A bit like the Financial Times, but different.
Pop along down the road to buy it.

A view up the Camel :: For sale

2010-03-17T12:43:00.001-07:00

Acrylic and Polaroids on canvas with clear varnish. £80. Or, you know, offers.

Having a clear out.

2010-03-16T15:38:00.001-07:00

Selling some things. First up £70. Acrylic and Polaroids on canvas with a clear varnish.

More coming soon. Leave a comment if you're interested. Haggling welcomed. Hags welcome.

Not enough nonsense.

2010-03-11T13:01:00.000-08:00

She fell down the rabbit hole and we all fell with her. But there the trip ended.

What should have been a delightful few hours of nonsense-filled psychadelica instead turned into a blobby parade of nothingness. All so very dull. And all so very unnecessary.

"Why, sometimes i've believed six impossible things before breakfast." Lewis Carroll