He’s six months old and does not yet have a name. The people at GAP referred to him as Roly, because that’s what he came in as, but thankfully he doesn’t answer to it at all…
October 30, 2008
October 25, 2008
Cupcake porn.
A friend’s parents are on holiday overseas at the moment, so she decided to totally act out and have a… dinner party.
Moroccan themed. Cupcakes were requested and, of course, I found the perfect thing in my beloved Vegan Cupcakes Take Over The World.
Rosewater and Pistachio cupcakes. This is a gorgeous, beautiful, wonderful recipe. So subtle and lovely and full of win. I haven’t had a cupcake recipe from this book fail yet, and each flavour I bake seems better than the last. And the cupcakes are universally loved by both the target audience and those of non-vegan persuasion alike.
October 23, 2008
October 16, 2008
I’m very bad at this “do something every day” stuff.
I’ve fallen off the Stella photography wagon a little over the past week. I’m very ashamed. I hope these will make her forgive me.
October 10, 2008
apocatastasis
Apocatastasis. What it means:
1) Restoration, re-establishment, renovation
2) Return to a previous condition
3) (Astronomy) Return to the same apparent position, completion of a period of revolution.
Think about it.
Now that the semester is almost over, I’m just getting around to talking about what I did in the mid-year break. Figures.
Anyway, I pretty much chose not to have a break. Instead, I went into uni almost every day (it helped that it was winter and the printmaking studios were much warmer than my house) and made an edition of 33 artworks for our annual graduate exchange portfolio.
The requirements were to make a piece based on 20×20cm dimensions, taking into consideration that it was to be part of a folio that people would interact with as opposed to something that simply hangs on a wall.
It also had to be a good representation of our work as a whole, as a copy of the portfolio is kept in the RMIT printmaking archive, and another copy was sent to Tyler University in Philadelphia.
I used my leftover recycled paper to make 33 woven möbius strips, each made from the equivalent of a 20×20cm piece of paper. The möbius is my phoenix, a representation of the universe, and the outer packaging is representative of a black hole. Figuring out how to package these to avoid damage and reduce bulkiness was an issue. I ended up putting a few stitches into the centre of each strip with some hand-me-down yellow cotton to assist in the flattening without completely squashing the strip. I dyed a bedsheet black (actually, after two dye attempts it ended up midnight blue, which I actually like better than a really harsh black) and sewed 33 20×20cm square pouches that the möbius emerges from.
I had some trouble with the title. How do you put a title, signature and edition number on something that is 3-d and has a single, heavily printed surface? Or a dark fabric cloth? I decided to make a tag. I realised that I wanted to use the word apocatastasis as the title, so, in line with the printed material on the möbius, I did another solvent transfer on some extra paper of the word as taken from Neil Gaiman and Dave McKean’s wonderful graphic novel, Signal to Noise. I made it into a tag, which I signed and added the edition number to.
This is a really, really amazing portfolio. 28 different works from the staff and graduating students in my course. Which means, m1k3y, I have this and you don’t.
(Although any of you can buy Jazmina’s print if you follow that link.)
And speaking of Jazmina reminds me that I really need to head into her class now…
October 9, 2008
I promise this isn’t going to turn into a dog blog.
…but I have to catch up from the past few days. I have the flu. It is not fun. But we’ve still been taking the puppy pictures.
(That last one was taken when Stella was very, very sleepy. I asked her to get off the couch, and instead of jumping she dropped her front two paws to the ground while her back two were still on the couch, then sort of rolled the rest of the way. It was very amusing.)
Looky at my new t-shirt!
I wish my head didn’t look so stupid in this next one. I had to crop it out. I find the picture far to hilarious to keep it to myself.
Tomorrow, non-puppy posts.





















