Showing posts with label memories. Show all posts
Showing posts with label memories. Show all posts
Monday, 3 September 2012
"If It Doesn't Feel Like This, Then You're Not Doing It Right"
So on a rare Sunday where I wasn't hungover I was actually a bit creative again. It felt good to be getting back in the swing of things. I think my favourite one is the male/female triangle kiss collage. "If It Doesn't Feel Like This, Then You're Not Doing It Right".
Labels:
Collage,
envelope,
found objects,
Illustrated Poetry,
love,
memories,
notebook,
Poetry,
sketchbook
Friday, 24 August 2012
"Be Cruel To Me, Because I'm A Fool For You"
So sometimes I write things. Sometimes I make things. I typed up some of my writig into a small envelope book I made. The title is an Alex Turner Lyric. The rest is mine. Slightly cliche, but you should cut and stick until your heart is fixed.
Labels:
Alex Turner,
Ashley John,
Collage,
found objects,
heart,
love,
memories,
notebook,
Poetry
Saturday, 21 April 2012
Disposable
Found a disposable camera, had it kicking round a house I lived in about three years ago. Took it to get developed, eager with excitement to see if there were any gems to be produced. Collected the film and there was about six pictures on it. Nightmare. I think it did get thrown round on a lot of drunken nights and got left in a drawer so was to be expected. Anyways here's to bad photography and the fragility of real pictures.
Labels:
bad photography,
disposable camera,
friends,
memories
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