respect?

Well well well, some smart arse tagger has stabbed me right in the heart.

Banksy, an extremely well known stencil artist graced inner Melbourne with his art on Flinders lane right opposite the police station (haha god bless him).

"Banksy woz ere" oh fuck off, go do something original.

B&D&O

I have three letters for you-

B

D

O

These three letters can only mean one thing, Big Day Out and those three words equate to a days length of music and sun and bass and treble and trouble and sun hats and noise and hidden corners where one goes to for peace and speakers and bouncers and boys and girls and men and women and food and drinks and smiles and photos and scene kids and indie kids and wow, I'm 139 dollars down but by January the 26th ill be up up up up in the air with joy.

EPIC

8 full hours of post punk rock and roll metally goodness was exactly what I needed.

By youths and for youths the Epic Festival was jam-packed with up'n'coming high school garage bands and three well knows The Quarters The Refunds and non other than British India.

photo credit: moi!

fafafa feeling blue [reel of film 1]

Oh Boy

One thing that annoys me a hell of a lot more than anything else is when people give speeches and they relate everything back to personal stories...
"the other day I was driving car"
"while I was watching T.V"
"I read a book"
"I made eye contact with a complete stranger and suddenly I came to a revelation!"

Don't you think it's sad that these people live their lives knowing that everything they did had to have deeper meaning just so come next public event they could crap on and on and on some more?...

So to the worst offender here is a new acronym for you...
L.O.C
LOAD OF CRAP

A+

Eveline Tarunadjaja inspires my art my poetry my mind my actions my life...