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lots of wishes |
Wednesday, 24 August 2016
Wednesday, 29 June 2016
Tuesday, 14 June 2016
Thursday, 19 May 2016
Thursday, 12 May 2016
Friday, 6 May 2016
Friday, 29 April 2016
A Home
Exploring memory boards and memory makers, traces that children leave, jellies and elastics, roundabouts, collections of place names
hints of a show?
hints of a show?
Tuesday, 26 April 2016
Monday, 25 April 2016
Fall and Recover
#foodsov
Wednesday, 20 April 2016
Wednesday, 13 April 2016
Sunday, 10 April 2016
Saturday, 9 April 2016
Thursday, 7 April 2016
Wednesday, 6 April 2016
If you want in
Monday, 4 April 2016
April 4, 2016
In the edible garden this April.
Chard. Green and Red.
Brassica flowers. Yellow
Ruccola. Small florets of creamy cauliflower and deep purple broccoli.
Bright blue flower of comfrey.
Dandelion. Cleavers. Cabbage leaf.
Oregano, mint, lemon balm, thyme.
Blackcurrant leaf.
Garlic leaf.
Feverfew.
All chopped and added to tomato, feta, oil and vinegar.
In the edible garden this April.
Chard. Green and Red.
Brassica flowers. Yellow
Ruccola. Small florets of creamy cauliflower and deep purple broccoli.
Bright blue flower of comfrey.
Dandelion. Cleavers. Cabbage leaf.
Oregano, mint, lemon balm, thyme.
Blackcurrant leaf.
Garlic leaf.
Feverfew.
All chopped and added to tomato, feta, oil and vinegar.
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Opal Plum Flower with Artichoke Leaf |
Thursday, 31 March 2016
March 31, 2016
'I walk on metal grilles above smelly water, I climb the ladder, I stand on a bridge above a brown lagoon, little flocs of sludge and clarified liquor spilling over the edge of the outer circle. The bridge is turning very slowly, sweeping the spill-off round and I'm thinking illicit sneaking thoughts - no one can see me up here, just me and machinery and tiny organisms.'
Alice Oswald. Dart.
'I walk on metal grilles above smelly water, I climb the ladder, I stand on a bridge above a brown lagoon, little flocs of sludge and clarified liquor spilling over the edge of the outer circle. The bridge is turning very slowly, sweeping the spill-off round and I'm thinking illicit sneaking thoughts - no one can see me up here, just me and machinery and tiny organisms.'
Alice Oswald. Dart.
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Garden miniatures @ Orlas |
Wednesday, 30 March 2016
Tuesday, 29 March 2016
Monday, 28 March 2016
March 28, 2016
I have two tiny plots. One is like a child's garden. Full of small treasures, all piled in together, each one having some secret meaning, like a room full of all your friends,dead and alive, near and far, with no account as to whether they look good together, or even get on. I love it.
In the second one I have buried a fox, that we found lying in a neighbour's garden. Later I may plant a tree on that spot. I have also scattered the seeds we used in Mother You. There is decaying eucalyptus leaf, masses of couch grass, some left over raspberry canes from the previous inhabitants, a little horseradish and borage and some propagated plants from another garden.
As the city commemorates, I sit in the eye of this storm and all is quiet.
I have two tiny plots. One is like a child's garden. Full of small treasures, all piled in together, each one having some secret meaning, like a room full of all your friends,dead and alive, near and far, with no account as to whether they look good together, or even get on. I love it.
In the second one I have buried a fox, that we found lying in a neighbour's garden. Later I may plant a tree on that spot. I have also scattered the seeds we used in Mother You. There is decaying eucalyptus leaf, masses of couch grass, some left over raspberry canes from the previous inhabitants, a little horseradish and borage and some propagated plants from another garden.
As the city commemorates, I sit in the eye of this storm and all is quiet.
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Mother You Louise White Performance Emilia Krysztofiak, Rua Photography. |
Thursday, 24 March 2016
Wednesday, 16 March 2016
Tuesday, 15 March 2016
Ogee
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