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Showing posts with label bunnies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bunnies. Show all posts

Friday, 1 November 2013

telling stories

if you happen to live in Portland, Oregon
and
you're at a loose end on November 11 this year
you may like to swing by the Centrum Space
at the Portland College of Art + Craft

i'll be telling stories there from 12.45pm
showing a few pictures
and
maybe
pulling a metaphorical bunny out of my sleeve
[depends how wet and cold that bunny is]

that said
it won't necessarily be this bunny
i'm not sure i can wait until then


Wednesday, 4 May 2011

the green and pleasant land

rumour has it a famous pair of feet wandered England's hills of green
in ancient times

my feet feel quite ancient
after a lot of wandering
and not just over hills of green
[dotted with fat and jolly rabbits]
and adrift with bluebells

it's quite a distance from Bloomsbury to the V&A
but worth it for the Yohji Yamamoto retrospective
he is to fashion
what Frank Gehry is to architecture
exquisite assymetry
and
curious juxtapositions of materials
but don't just take my word for it...
go see for yourselves

unfortunately the internet connection in our bedsit
is woeful
and not letting me post pix
or create links
guess you'll have to do some googling
if you want to find out more about the Victoria and Albert
meanwhile
i seem to have finished my drink
must dash
toodlepip

Sunday, 27 July 2008

signs of life



narcissus encircling a stone ruin, you'll just have to imagine the delicious scent...



a ewe, clearly optimistic about how the season will shape up, has produced triplets. obviously she hasn't read the newspaper and doesn't realise we are about to become a desert through climate change...or maybe she just knows better!



and Sam the Hunter, doing his bit for the environment by having a daily snack of wild baby bunny. clearly this is not an image for the squeamish reader. bear in mind though, that since the British introduced the wild rabbit to Australia a lot of environmental damage has been done by these otherwise delightful creatures. and I'd rather Sam caught bunnies than robins!