Showing posts with label perspective. Show all posts
Showing posts with label perspective. Show all posts
Wednesday, June 26, 2013
not too far from penniless and wandering the streets of auckland
"Money is what people think is the most important thing in the world. It comes from the Government."
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found,
perspective,
quotes
Friday, December 28, 2012
Sunday, May 20, 2012
inspiration. there are no words to describe this.
i flew to auckland on thursday afternoon to go to this. there were many wonderful moments. at the end of the first day everyone in the audience made a paper plane and sent them flying all at once.
i found the rustling of two thousand pieces of colour paper being folded so beautiful.
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away,
beauty,
inspiration,
perspective
Thursday, April 21, 2011
admiration
He uses 'forest green' from the tube and he doesn't give a fuck.
i've been reflecting on a self-portrait by an old friend. i think it's a really genuine portrait, moving, inspiring and a little uncomfortable to look at. the use of both colour and media is beautiful, unusual and challenging. how he mixed the paint? is unimportant. it took me six years to notice. so who does give a fuck.
i've been reflecting on a self-portrait by an old friend. i think it's a really genuine portrait, moving, inspiring and a little uncomfortable to look at. the use of both colour and media is beautiful, unusual and challenging. how he mixed the paint? is unimportant. it took me six years to notice. so who does give a fuck.
Labels:
art,
paint,
perspective
Friday, April 15, 2011
in half an inch
last friday i lost myself. i'd be loosing myself for sometime. i had forgotten all about taking evening walks. reading a book for enjoyment. celebrating little achievements. attending the birthday plans of old friends. sharing stories over a beer. having a quite coffee. resting. sleeping. laughing.
and so i want to say thank you. to everyone. i am grateful that it is you i have around me. even when i have been swallowed up. when i have not seen you for weeks. you are still there. and you are there again when i am found.
and so i want to say thank you. to everyone. i am grateful that it is you i have around me. even when i have been swallowed up. when i have not seen you for weeks. you are still there. and you are there again when i am found.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
perspective
His father looked from the horizon to explain that trains got smaller and smaller as they moved away, and that to accommodate them the rails did the same. Otherwise there would be derailments.
Labels:
perspective,
trains,
words
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