a sculptured life: Buckling

Friday, October 28, 2011

Buckling

I feel like I have buckled under pressure.

I have joined instagram.....

I was not going to, but some little clever fairy put it on my ipod. I could not resist. I will call her the pop top fairy. I like my photos to be clear and crisp, but the filters you can use on instagram are amazing. Too good and easy.

Here is a few magical pics, that have had the wand of instagram waved over it. Thankyou lovely pop top fairy.

A little simple dress mum and I made for Mana. (No pink)

Our beautiful verandah, sun streaming through.

Our Thryptomene flower seller.

Where the bees and the birds like to hang out.

Finally two new baby editions to our farm. These kids are making friends
with our kids.

Tell me what you think on instagram.

6 comments:

AnonymousOctober 30, 2011 at 5:04 PM
Yay! Love you pics and that gorgeous dress. What's your instagram handle duuuuude?
Mine is jinnk : )
x JL
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AnonymousOctober 31, 2011 at 5:18 PM
What's happened to the drawing? Like your pics though.
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AnonymousOctober 31, 2011 at 8:13 PM
they are great! how awesome is the app! mine is ldizzle16 add me xx
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rexOctober 31, 2011 at 9:34 PM
rexbunjil is me name, I have already put in a request for your handle man......! can't wait to see you at xmas.

My drawings have gone Awholaaaaaaaaaa! mumma!

Hey you little pop top fairy, I have already added you and even liked one of your cupcake pics!!! I am waiting for you to add meeeeeeeeeee....! xxxooo
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AnonymousNovember 1, 2011 at 6:28 PM
I have not idea what instagram is so I will have to go check it out...
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KarenNovember 3, 2011 at 10:06 PM
To be honest, I really think I need an Iphone now that I've seen your pictures. They are great! I want that toohoohoo! ;-)
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what's it about?

Scrap.

Beautiful unique junk of the world. It makes the best things. In its imperfect left over state, it can fit together to make the most extraordinary creations. Wayne's the sculptor, maker, welder and doer of good things.

There's another kind of scrap too. It's me. A friend once told me that her mother referred to her as being made of the left over scraps. I feel the same. But now re-read the above paragraph of my explanation of scrap, and you too will understand why I feel anything but ordinary. I'm the contemplating, naval gazing writer, thinker and sometimes Artist.

So enjoy your perusing of this little dark, and not so dark creative blabbing blog.

Cheer Rex.

art...(by me)

art is movement, sounds, images and creations. art is everywhere, its when our daughter lines the tupperware in patterns all over the floor or draws lines in the sand. Its when our son hangs wire from a tree that suspends and old fan cage that holds his tools. Its all through wayne's shed and all contained in my head. It can be written on a wall and be crass or colorful.

Art is expression and it could never be contained within a frame...its ugly and its beautiful, its what goes on inside our head then gets spat out when we have had enough. It can be written it can be danced, it can be said and sometimes painted. Its all over and when we open our eyes and our hearts its all we will ever see.....

Friday, October 28, 2011

Buckling

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