28 March 2008

vade mecum

i want the scissors to be sharp
and the table to be level
when you cut me out of my life
and paste me in that book you always carry

billy collins

26 March 2008

don't worry we still have time


Not only does this woman live in a completely beige house, she has survived wars, a heart attack and nearly lost an eye yet she is the most positive optimistic person i have ever met. Plus she owns a white Audi, possibly the coolest car in the world.
High Five Granny!!!


all the green things i own ...... its not very much considering its my favorite colour.

25 March 2008


i need some tape to stick my mind back together, pass me the blue one so i will always think about the sky

encouraging banner

Is it just me or is this a really relaxing though?

16:16 unvoluntary challenge

I have 3 ponds and 65 pence ......... lets see how many days i can last with that much money.

23 March 2008

I heart Heikki Kovalainen


starting point of my fruit animals , started with the initial idea of making eating healthy more fun, turns out it quite a challenge carving an apple into a cat, but its fun except for the part when u have to eat it and you feel bad cause its got a name and life by then.

POCKET SIZED: Future issue 2

These are instructions for when I die

Once again the lovely boys of the NOUS VOUS collective are putting the magical hands together to create issue 2 of their self published magazine POCKET SIZED, have a looky on their website for more info or just to have a bimble at their work tis very nice.


21 March 2008


If i ever went missing I would like to be found sleeping like a wild cat of a branch in the amazon forest ...or my grannies back yard.

autobiography of a toast bread

00:57 I was born in Vienna just like my brother in the same hospital, i wonder if my mum got nostalgic in those last hours of labor. i was born at three o clock well i was a cesarean, my mum blames my dickkofp ( I've always been stubborn) although now that i think about it i find it quite annoying that i didn't come out free will, that someone else chose my birth time and date which is strange cause i have based a lot of my life decisions on these numbers (3 is still my lucky number but to be honest that has to do with a completely different reason which is unrelated and not very exciting but for a five year old very logical). Well my parents moved to Israel and we lived here 4 years in a 2 story house on top of a hill that looked down on Jerusalem. we had a big terrace which my mother loved,especially the beautiful roses which me and my little Arab friends used to sit in and eat.
for a while we adopted a stray red cat which i was allowed to feed milk( even though i later found out that surprisingly enough apparently cats are lactose intolerant )this was the only pet i was ever allowed to have. it was also on the terrace that my brother was trying to show of and dropped me on my head.
in Israel i visited an Arabic kinder garden which was on top of a hill. my mum and my grandma dropped me of there the first day and sat me in front of a game with different colored squares ....i remember being quite scared but never actually learning Arabic, i just remember being able to speak it. during nap time me and the other kids would steal play dough, by the time we were moving away again guilt had caught up with me and i told my mum to return my secret stash of stolen goods even though bz that time it was just a big ball of tie die brown dough. 01:12 fri 21 03 08

20 March 2008

project is on time

an on going project about everything