Sunday, 31 January 2010

Little Lord Fauntleroy


This is what I sometimes call Hamish. When I send him a present in the mail that's how I address it.


Hamish has just started high school and the night before he went he requested from his parents that his bed time be changed from 8:30 to 9pm. The reason he gave is that he is in high school now and that means he has to take on extra responsibilities. His father pipes up and says that if we decide that your bed time will be changed to 9pm it doesn't mean that you will sit on facebook after school and leave your homework for later.


Im smiling at the little gentleman.

Friday, 29 January 2010

VW Combi - Wobbly Wagon


1973 saw the make over of the VW combi van dad had purchased with the idea of doing a long trip around eastern half of Australia. He worked on it with Martin Challenger who was the spray painter. On the front lawn they sprayed it a beige colour, dad decked it out with a sleeping platform and extra windows. The sleeping platform was very innovative as you could push it back in the day time to use the bench seat in the back. We all slept in the van and thought it was a motel on wheels. I remember bits and pieces of the trip, the funny bits and the horrific bits as we ended up being stranded in Hughenden, Qld for a number of weeks. All up I think we were away from home about 3 months. In those days the road south past Alice Springs was not bituemised, not many roadside stops along the way and no air-conditioning. We left in the wet season so it must have been a pretty hot trip, but I don’t remember that heat at all. It was exciting to be going on a long trip dad made a huge tuckerbox and mum had her wig sitting on its stand at the back of the combi. When we pulled in to Oodnadatta mum opened the side door for us girls to get out and at the same time dad opened the back door. Well that wig decided it had a life too and blew out the side door into the spinifex and sand in the 30mph wind, tumbling and showing off. Mum said “Kim - quick get my wig” and because I was a fast runner back then I went off after it. I finally caught it and picked it up. It felt like a gutted rabbit real limp. I gave it a good shake and mum took care of it from then on. We all laughed so much. That night mum washed it in some boar water at the same time she washed her own hair. Both lots of hair looked unusual, to say the least. However, mum was not giving up on looking beautiful for the next stop and managed to get it into some kind of shape and the wig was perched on the usual stand at the back of the car when we set off in the morning. Looking back she must of thought it still looked better than her own hair, which is confusing. The next stop was Parachilna and just before we pulled in to the service station mum asked me to pass the wig over so she could put it on. It wasn’t until we all got out the car that I noticed mum had the wig on back to front. Like it was really low over her eyebrows and high up on the back of her head. By this time mum was talking to the attendant and I said “Mum, you have got your wig on back to front” I think it was the slap followed by the “Insolent Little Bitch” which made me realize that there was a right time and a wrong time to discuss wig issues. Love you mum.

Hair Clips


Thursday, 28 January 2010

Subject: hey girl u bin work or wah?


Serena: Nah I bin in big smoke that one Sidknee. Big mob days with my man and that other one mother. That sista one and man coming to Canberry for holiday soon and me thinking maybe u wanna bit tucker at my donga one night. That other sista girl Janet and her man might be commin too. U wanna come same time or other time?

Gammon Cus
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Kim: You bin stylin up good girl… na matter, I bin lonnga nuther night otherwise act like nuther kind. I bin gettim biggest mob pannickin an johnnycake from one white lady at the NGA, she bin tellem me I gotta come real soon or she bin givem some other bulla. you wanna come getim on sunday before that other mob bin eatim up? I bin see that flash movie now, bran nau dae, I bin lafin longtime good girl
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Serena:
What ya talking bout – I gotta go to your donga on Sunday or we meeting at that flash joint picture place for some real proper tucker?

Where you seen that flash movie? I think that it not in cinema yet.
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Kim: That girl bin kessem that muliga on screen two weeks now. shame job. everybody watcher now. you bulla come big picture place overdat ay not far away your donga longa riba gottim totem there. we do secret womens camp there that white lady said hurryup eatem proper tucker talk talk. sunday 2pm way like miglou talking tic toc, kudjina ………………you budjigari or wha, those ears been paintem on

Love that Kriol talk. Miss it.

Sunday, 24 January 2010

"Dont Let Any Teacher Try To Change What You Do "




ok, I wont. Advice given to me today (by Jenny Sagesm at the back of the room in the white top) at the National Portrait Gallery while drawing this lovely harpist. I bawled when she played the "Star Of The County Down". Ive asked if she might be available for my 50th, thinking of her playing while we eat breakfast. Here's what I reproduced and what was actually there for your amusement.

Saturday, 23 January 2010

No Problems; Exhibitions!!!


My niece, sister and I are having an exhibition in K-town very soon and would love as many people as possible join us in our first family display. Please feel free to distribute the invitation and print the flyer.

Friday, 22 January 2010

Hair


I love clean healthy hair any colour any shape. Ive been know to ask people if I can touch their hair. Recently Ive been hearing and seeing allot about Judy Watson, seems everywhere I go shes there. I was listening to a podcast just now and she was on there and talking about her book blood language, which Ive ordered from the library. In the book there is a quote from her countrymen "let me touch your hair and I will tell you where you are from" I like it. When you think about it, that's one of the easiest way to have DNA tested.

Sunday, 17 January 2010

Slow Talker


Yesterday I went to JB Hi-Fi to order some DVDs for birthday pressies. Confronting for me was the noise the lights and the multitasking of the young ones behind the counter while serving me. I asked the girl who finally took my money, "how much is Lord Of The Dance" she asked me twice to repeat the question. When she finally got it she said that she finds it hard to understand people who talk slow. I'm thinking she probably finds it hard to concentrate with all that is going on and the interruptions of the other staff joking with her. But then again, I may be getting slower as I approach 50.

Saturday, 16 January 2010

Haiku Presentation

Ive been itching to get my words out on display at home and today at Bunnings I saw this fab worm farm mat and decided to have the poems printed out on photos and edge them with hesian bag. Its still got a few bit to add to it and the urgent feeling has passed.

Wednesday, 13 January 2010

Last Nights Work
















Temperature for overnight low 25 C. It wasn't the heat that kept me awake but the blinds flapping around, so at 3am I decided that's enough and put the air con on. I still couldn't sleep so I sat up making these brooches. I really like the fish one and wonder now if 3am is the time of best creativity for me.