All we do is party?
So someone mentioned that it looks like all we do is party. Well it's not true, I promise.
Soooo, having said that, here are photo's from my recent adventures. Buckle up, this is a monster update.
The tale begins about 2 weeks ago, I went to an Amity Affliction gig at Club 299;
Before I even hit the valley I had a fair few angry cans and had decided that if there was a night to vomit, tonight would be that night.
Funnily enough I man'd the fuck up and stopped to pick up my hip hop homies from a party at the Moonbar;

I arrived and found a familiar face in the bathroom, he was mixing this with OJ in a wine glass. I went for it straight outta the bottle (cause I'm tuff n shit).

That's Jimmy getting his pimp on.
So anyway, we were on our way to an AMITY gig remember;

The gig was super fun. That's one shot of the band.
Afterward I hung back to get drunk and take some snaps, here are a few;

Ladies.

Ahren and a random.

London burning.

Couch chillin'.

This guy fell on the ground so I stuck my finger in his lobe. I nearly fit my whole hand through the fucking thing.
A few nights later Neckface showed up with the Baker team at the Alibi room. They tried to keep it on the DL and in someways they succeeded. That didnt stop a bunch of people showing up.

Nasty Neck, drunk and doing what he does.

Rush, fresh back from Austria. He picked me up this "Tagger" chocolate bar from Mosco or someshit.

Yimmy Kingdom, Matt from The Outpost and the lovely Elzee @ The Alibi.

Jade's bro; "I betcha can't rack one of Neckface's cans", Jader "Hell yeah I can!".
From there I flew to Sydney with Yimmy Kingdom to begin what can now be known as 6 days of partying;

So do I.

Sunset from China Heights.

Kasino setting up for his show @ China Heights.

Best lunch ever - That's a beef pie Tiger. Yum.

Naked dude with a snake. I'm down. (NSW Art Gallery).

This piece by Brett Whitley was insane. (NSW Art Gallery). It had lights in it and shit.

That's a close up.

Blurry.

Andy Warhol @ the MCA. Really cool to see one of these iconic prints in the flesh.
So we got a bit too carried away with pre-drinks and talking shit the night of "The Invasive Embrace" artshow at Monster Children Gallery featuring Ed & Deeanna Templeton, Jim Houser and Dmote.

We arrived to about 15 cops shutting the show down because so many people were drinking in the street.

Rhys Lee; "Wanna beer?" Me; "I think the cops are making people tip their drinks out." Rhys Lee; "FUCK 'EM!!" me: "Yeah, FUCK EM!" *I pop open the beer* Nearby cop (to Rhys); "Mate, you are going to have to tip that beer out."
After that we headed to the Oyster mag launch for a looksie;

Oysters.

Mark The Cobra Snake.

Dyms is a creep.

Whale and Joe from Monster Children gallery.

Rad chicks from Dobry Den (It's a shop.)

MURDER MURDER MURDER. KILL KILL KILL.

Homie looks like Dave Grohl.

Best Sydney Homies ever.

This is how we roll, when we got no dough.
The next day we got to check the show at MC. It was worth the wait. Cool shit.

That's Ed and Deeanna Templeton's wall. They both take good photos.

Dmote's wall. (Sorry shitty photo.) I love the new illustration that he is doing. Fucking sick!

Dmote close up.

Jim Houser's wall. Very cool.

Riding on Espo's coat tail.
The Friday night was Kasino's show at China Heights. I really like his new work. (Sorry I didn't get many photos of the actual work.)

Shoes and whistles.

Close up of a painting.

Sick jacket.
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Ladies on Oxford Street.

Fuck Yimmy.

We crashed Dion from Out Spot's birthday party.

He just got his face slapped so hard!

This photo pretty much sums it all up. Yimmy getting body slapped by a Whale, and Marty laughing it up. Ah memories.

Yimmy blingdom.

Random photoshoot in the street with Cat. I like this shot.

Kill Pixie kills dyms!

We had a bbq on this rooftop. Best view.

See ya next time Sydney!
--
So on the Sunday I got straight off a plane from Sydney and headed straight to the Gold Coast for Good Vibes Festival.

Baldie and Elzee!

Posse!!!

Tom Thumb was fucking maggot.

Bad news no matter what you are looking at.

Bones?

Gendo!

J and CK.

Mobil Girl.

Bad Acid #1.

Bad Acid #2.

Fluro girls.

Mr B.

My two favourite ladies!

Freedom?

Tiger Bra.

Tide girls.

Diamonds are forever.

Beastie Boys.
So anyway. Back to work. This weekend just gone we did a photoshoot for a rap group from the Sunny Coast called Fifth Fam. We were really happy with how it turned out. I'll post spreads when Joel is done with them.

Joel working on the backdrop.

Ditto.

Ditto.

The Backdrop.

Messy.

Inspiration.

Joel playing around in the lights.
Till next time, it's back to work!
Soooo, having said that, here are photo's from my recent adventures. Buckle up, this is a monster update.
The tale begins about 2 weeks ago, I went to an Amity Affliction gig at Club 299;
Before I even hit the valley I had a fair few angry cans and had decided that if there was a night to vomit, tonight would be that night.
Funnily enough I man'd the fuck up and stopped to pick up my hip hop homies from a party at the Moonbar;

I arrived and found a familiar face in the bathroom, he was mixing this with OJ in a wine glass. I went for it straight outta the bottle (cause I'm tuff n shit).

That's Jimmy getting his pimp on.
So anyway, we were on our way to an AMITY gig remember;

The gig was super fun. That's one shot of the band.
Afterward I hung back to get drunk and take some snaps, here are a few;

Ladies.

Ahren and a random.

London burning.

Couch chillin'.

This guy fell on the ground so I stuck my finger in his lobe. I nearly fit my whole hand through the fucking thing.
A few nights later Neckface showed up with the Baker team at the Alibi room. They tried to keep it on the DL and in someways they succeeded. That didnt stop a bunch of people showing up.

Nasty Neck, drunk and doing what he does.

Rush, fresh back from Austria. He picked me up this "Tagger" chocolate bar from Mosco or someshit.

Yimmy Kingdom, Matt from The Outpost and the lovely Elzee @ The Alibi.

Jade's bro; "I betcha can't rack one of Neckface's cans", Jader "Hell yeah I can!".
From there I flew to Sydney with Yimmy Kingdom to begin what can now be known as 6 days of partying;

So do I.

Sunset from China Heights.

Kasino setting up for his show @ China Heights.

Best lunch ever - That's a beef pie Tiger. Yum.

Naked dude with a snake. I'm down. (NSW Art Gallery).

This piece by Brett Whitley was insane. (NSW Art Gallery). It had lights in it and shit.

That's a close up.

Blurry.

Andy Warhol @ the MCA. Really cool to see one of these iconic prints in the flesh.
So we got a bit too carried away with pre-drinks and talking shit the night of "The Invasive Embrace" artshow at Monster Children Gallery featuring Ed & Deeanna Templeton, Jim Houser and Dmote.

We arrived to about 15 cops shutting the show down because so many people were drinking in the street.

Rhys Lee; "Wanna beer?" Me; "I think the cops are making people tip their drinks out." Rhys Lee; "FUCK 'EM!!" me: "Yeah, FUCK EM!" *I pop open the beer* Nearby cop (to Rhys); "Mate, you are going to have to tip that beer out."
After that we headed to the Oyster mag launch for a looksie;

Oysters.

Mark The Cobra Snake.

Dyms is a creep.

Whale and Joe from Monster Children gallery.

Rad chicks from Dobry Den (It's a shop.)

MURDER MURDER MURDER. KILL KILL KILL.

Homie looks like Dave Grohl.

Best Sydney Homies ever.

This is how we roll, when we got no dough.
The next day we got to check the show at MC. It was worth the wait. Cool shit.

That's Ed and Deeanna Templeton's wall. They both take good photos.

Dmote's wall. (Sorry shitty photo.) I love the new illustration that he is doing. Fucking sick!

Dmote close up.

Jim Houser's wall. Very cool.

Riding on Espo's coat tail.
The Friday night was Kasino's show at China Heights. I really like his new work. (Sorry I didn't get many photos of the actual work.)

Shoes and whistles.

Close up of a painting.

Sick jacket.
SENSE-ORED
SENSE-ORED
SENSE-ORED

Ladies on Oxford Street.

Fuck Yimmy.

We crashed Dion from Out Spot's birthday party.

He just got his face slapped so hard!

This photo pretty much sums it all up. Yimmy getting body slapped by a Whale, and Marty laughing it up. Ah memories.

Yimmy blingdom.

Random photoshoot in the street with Cat. I like this shot.

Kill Pixie kills dyms!

We had a bbq on this rooftop. Best view.

See ya next time Sydney!
--
So on the Sunday I got straight off a plane from Sydney and headed straight to the Gold Coast for Good Vibes Festival.

Baldie and Elzee!

Posse!!!

Tom Thumb was fucking maggot.

Bad news no matter what you are looking at.

Bones?

Gendo!

J and CK.

Mobil Girl.

Bad Acid #1.

Bad Acid #2.

Fluro girls.

Mr B.

My two favourite ladies!

Freedom?

Tiger Bra.

Tide girls.

Diamonds are forever.

Beastie Boys.
So anyway. Back to work. This weekend just gone we did a photoshoot for a rap group from the Sunny Coast called Fifth Fam. We were really happy with how it turned out. I'll post spreads when Joel is done with them.

Joel working on the backdrop.

Ditto.

Ditto.

The Backdrop.

Messy.

Inspiration.

Joel playing around in the lights.
Till next time, it's back to work!

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