Showing posts with label Party. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Party. Show all posts

23.8.11

America the Brave

In a month, I will be in NYC and Vermont with these people...probably doing exactly this.

AMERICA SESH!!!

17.6.11

Private View Proof

Last night was the CSM BA Fine Art Degree show. It was awesome. Not only was I blown away by the quality of the work, but my fabulous mother was in attendance. After the post-show party at Foundation bar in Covent Garden, we ended the night dancing our faces off at the Joiners Arms. Pretty sure I turned a gay man straight. My dress was that hot. Arting is super duper fun!
















The show runs until June 23, 12-8. Also, pretty sure the last photo of my Mum and John is THE BEST THING I HAVE EVER SEEN!

15.6.11

Degree Show, What What!

My Degree show opens tomorrow. Holey Moley. It's hard to believe that three years of hard work has FINALLY come to fruition. I feel happy, sad, excited, depressed, tired, giddy and a wee bit maniacal. But really and truly, I have a feeling it is gonna be a WICKED show. Yay us.

June 1 was the last day we installed our work. We celebrated mightily. Here are some photos of people I love.








 Here is the invite with all the info. The private view is invite only, but come Friday, any old Tom Dick or Harry can show their face. So you should! 

Also. We have an online catalogue. Do take a look.

2.5.11

Tomorrow...Forever...




long lost phone photos. lovely.

27.4.11

Monkey See Monkey Do

Hey...remember how I am in a band? Well, we started a tumblr that anyone and everyone should follow. Check this shit out. CLICKY CLICKY


Oh ya, and we are playing this Thursday the 28 at The Garage in Highbury and Islington. We are on at 9. And there is free BBQ. So ya. See ya there.

13.4.11

Berlin Ich liebe dich

I just returned from a week in Berlin, and what can I say....the place was amazing, as usual. The only question I have is, when the fuck can I move there?

The week was filled with too many insane, inane and bizarre experiences to name them all, but if I had to pick a highlight, it would perhaps be driving through prenzlauer berg in a Volkswagon convertible with two german air hostesses and their weed dealer at noon on a tuesday after dancing our faces off at a variety of locales. What fun.

Oh ya, and can't forget Bonobo at Maria ost Banhoff. HOLEY MOLEY what an amazing gig.

Special thanks to Benjamin Teicher, aka Aurora Kiss, for being such a lovely friend and telling us about all the super duper cool places to go.

Look, I know it's a cliche to love Berlin this much...but I seriously LOVE Berlin so much. Be back soon, I promise.

Ok, now for some photos I took. That's why I ain't in any of them...















10.3.11

Spinny Roundy Smashy Smashy

If you have ever met me, you will know I am extremely proud of my freakish man strength. You will also know that I have extremely bad judgement. Mixed with my charming "punk rock attitude", this often spells disaster. 





Look, I broke my nose for the second time in 7 years! It is not as bad, but it is still swollen and it has impaired my singing voice for the time being. That being said, you should definitely come hear me sing and play synths at Barfly in Camden this Saturday. It's gonna be FUUUUN!

So. The moral of the story is, 6 foot three men were not meant to be hoisted onto ones shoulders and spun around like a top. Because sometime they will fall and smash your face into the ground. That is all.

18.1.11

Wigs. One of Life's Greatest Joys

























My flat is nothing more than a gigantic tickle trunk.