tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-80253623495225221282024-03-19T03:20:19.894-07:00A Few Free ThoughtsLulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.comBlogger39125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-50824407850659952792011-06-19T17:08:00.000-07:002011-06-19T17:11:46.196-07:00Website DelightLast semester my brain was put to the test by the brief of building a website using HTML and Javascript. Web design is definitely not my forte and each line of code is a struggle. Somehow though, I managed to get my digitel portfolio 95% functioning (unless you are using Internet Explorer).<br /><br /><a href="http://opax.swin.edu.au/~6497497/DigitalPortfolio/Folio.html">http://opax.swin.edu.au/~6497497/DigitalPortfolio/Folio.html</a>Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-82962381660141329512011-05-04T17:44:00.000-07:002011-05-04T18:03:45.691-07:00Emptying the Books<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy9F4_48NXKq9l0tC9ukd2h1yTrrbYvI-y_vIOF1UhKhSy4zyQ0BJE_YXx6UG-_OqvHmkOcZMJTtiggxECq7W5X0svKooOoJl6VJhQdhzE2hefkAW-3EoG2nVwUFDr2SNge18spZn7VGwS/s1600/MatchMan.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy9F4_48NXKq9l0tC9ukd2h1yTrrbYvI-y_vIOF1UhKhSy4zyQ0BJE_YXx6UG-_OqvHmkOcZMJTtiggxECq7W5X0svKooOoJl6VJhQdhzE2hefkAW-3EoG2nVwUFDr2SNge18spZn7VGwS/s400/MatchMan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603031030894859362" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaXYTfVnGmVOCWr44f7E8Umv8aceoOM_tKbFwtg4tFLNfZQeP59bqhYycBtVg_yCFk_YTD76A8VVi7ogNm-wqjzGDaToayjIHWN4wa9Gr2IH8dfZzBKoT-66_B87dFbfYrTy999F9Cfh5_/s1600/Smokers.jpg"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk4s31J0X_fAGj_MmS547so3S-tHIuy6LmTk4WTBHqNSd3XUYyC2ZA0tR89ZRODfOq_7Ke3tRwco4BZgT9SFZhwFmKwm3Cir2bPZEsP-fiKSjaGtbAYJlwi4VA8AWwNFuUJrZz4gtI3WT_/s400/HairyFairy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603026665423105538" /></a>Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-41284263863868988212011-04-14T03:43:00.000-07:002011-04-14T03:49:06.808-07:00Fatso<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim3l_vphBVEy-7VB1aL3STtVxFyvXXZDokDE8TFapqebNVJYoaGj2K0krM5smX8o-5R48CdfaRp-FBKwywHOrb5oVEFGlbBSJ0cElvFr2ByzJDVzN46I7y6k-5SLw9o8m9DIGzv3NTjx4Z/s1600/Pregnant.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim3l_vphBVEy-7VB1aL3STtVxFyvXXZDokDE8TFapqebNVJYoaGj2K0krM5smX8o-5R48CdfaRp-FBKwywHOrb5oVEFGlbBSJ0cElvFr2ByzJDVzN46I7y6k-5SLw9o8m9DIGzv3NTjx4Z/s400/Pregnant.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595389458526275218" /></a>Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-30929156844586640482011-03-27T22:54:00.000-07:002011-03-27T23:08:50.456-07:00A Friend is Someone Who Likes YouA little collage I knocked up for my dear friend's birthday.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGgldcLlmuDkSFnpIDjth3M_5OIlgDPK5kPxGSu3ns-T7GL3Vulaofbxtq2e8plqyR4Somcb4F4MnqWCMknVzhBst_HfNC7PjzfYwmfDFrNI-EzqDH9C3wuOwduzKxRLzzXVnlOqCJQNBD/s1600/IMG_4680.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO_xrRZ8x8qGhlj9IIOhTPj1LR7EdKgcZIsZ5FHSslo6MhY4XOENCtkp1yWPpfANchlq-_EXcFHWFzgVTteZibPOshli0CwCGqCBtX8qoWeu45g8FAPqCweOO4-HwyybxN6ds68mJbO_n8/s400/IMG_4672.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589007596764594642" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1YwtS0HrzE3jT02KOCUBK14bUBuY3H6zKWubK4xt8YYWYQ9x5gALhITwGVOSPXFLuPDEffusjRJQUBri3k8_sGscxeRslcCAr5lTJhbiwYgkNnoIBVo8zzb5O8wFtvuEyaMBmDs9hjf2B/s1600/IMG_4669.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1YwtS0HrzE3jT02KOCUBK14bUBuY3H6zKWubK4xt8YYWYQ9x5gALhITwGVOSPXFLuPDEffusjRJQUBri3k8_sGscxeRslcCAr5lTJhbiwYgkNnoIBVo8zzb5O8wFtvuEyaMBmDs9hjf2B/s400/IMG_4669.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589007587627437634" /></a>Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-76084187229070473372011-03-09T16:45:00.000-08:002011-03-09T16:58:13.431-08:00Where Lovers LieHere is a look book I did up for my amazing, talented, superstar fashion designer's first range: Where Lovers Lie.<br /><br />Annelies has just gone on to win Sydney's Fashion Exposed Award for best Debut Designer and deservedly so.<br /><br />www.whereloverslie.com has a little preview of her second range. I hope she remembers me when she's famous!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSckc2nYWTXt_F4MsZKQwyLa_jMQ89lns6SRVGvz-4VAFAAGgQCugmota6MvFb4DjhaXZguPPn27WB9W_1SgIp1P2DKwVNfY5zJjq-zhPGaLBr4GHola6iA733Gx_Ph4kJGb-gqbJ1EUgX/s1600/LookBook_Page_01.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSckc2nYWTXt_F4MsZKQwyLa_jMQ89lns6SRVGvz-4VAFAAGgQCugmota6MvFb4DjhaXZguPPn27WB9W_1SgIp1P2DKwVNfY5zJjq-zhPGaLBr4GHola6iA733Gx_Ph4kJGb-gqbJ1EUgX/s400/LookBook_Page_01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582248743074599826" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcGXS77LfJ6ZFQV9mrc1tXla_16j3gzIKJyBZsRXuEnrcPvSAnQEK9bA7FM2sJ_RbykCw1rhDqr8Z3q7RNODq4IEjW-ixQcDOba7g0KIZkJ4PdijMFJ0CLPpa3bclaH1OO4O8hXUS9AoT4/s1600/LookBook_Page_02.jpg"><img style="display:block; 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The transition of thinking about a design in a 2D sense to imagining something not only as a 3D object, but also having to consider functionality and the engineering side of things hurt my brain a lot.<br /><br />The focus for this brief was on sustainability and as well as reducing packaging it was important to try and incorporate the package into the product somehow. 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But I guess that's what 3rd year is for.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXf-3tnql322kvsGTtZ-sm7GZA9N6clKtSTWQ1UuH2ChX92fVz2Hy3lfJiEuonqZpPPvMlib_9fUnc0M1NGRIL833R7xnSkqJHv1u2vr3r6UNyIDRA7L452A7WoqhPffG20yqVwQgYPthR/s1600/Guide2_Page_5.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXf-3tnql322kvsGTtZ-sm7GZA9N6clKtSTWQ1UuH2ChX92fVz2Hy3lfJiEuonqZpPPvMlib_9fUnc0M1NGRIL833R7xnSkqJHv1u2vr3r6UNyIDRA7L452A7WoqhPffG20yqVwQgYPthR/s400/Guide2_Page_5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582242273804963042" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_D6YMCp5NkIBvcjJzcq4OczEH5VFBmufl4n-NgMe09zdji4uLwrkfBH6HRZw2uX1flZWeObRuoi3cYW2kqPip7ZWI36GHJ7jE3Dpt7QCzIVV3cD0ZcshhIbKMD7UMtiVmGRU8enm54TAL/s1600/Guide2_Page_4.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_D6YMCp5NkIBvcjJzcq4OczEH5VFBmufl4n-NgMe09zdji4uLwrkfBH6HRZw2uX1flZWeObRuoi3cYW2kqPip7ZWI36GHJ7jE3Dpt7QCzIVV3cD0ZcshhIbKMD7UMtiVmGRU8enm54TAL/s400/Guide2_Page_4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582242268006569202" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaeRsR0TRwciZnRHMH5_8XnP1q9pWWKR_qKmZQxcPyAFa98cMszl9sOlwoXGi6cl4-K0rJbFQlgr6LZxZs6zbRpuDqZ5W2JR3xxF_9VKnmRkg_zFznIFeDbexAkIE15lcxfXlFv4oOZSjI/s1600/Guide2_Page_3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaeRsR0TRwciZnRHMH5_8XnP1q9pWWKR_qKmZQxcPyAFa98cMszl9sOlwoXGi6cl4-K0rJbFQlgr6LZxZs6zbRpuDqZ5W2JR3xxF_9VKnmRkg_zFznIFeDbexAkIE15lcxfXlFv4oOZSjI/s400/Guide2_Page_3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582242261954430914" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKN77v82oQQIDKu27KvDYnLN-rDW1yEy8aMMSre-n-xpibi1PVD5-QeIg_z05sCXiW4RyTx42PTUnEFLjvHZBQ3nOZxs0TLr0UXWo9wrGkWTRerhPtDEzjpM_JlM8i7mZ6To2aPuun0KZT/s1600/Guide2_Page_2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKN77v82oQQIDKu27KvDYnLN-rDW1yEy8aMMSre-n-xpibi1PVD5-QeIg_z05sCXiW4RyTx42PTUnEFLjvHZBQ3nOZxs0TLr0UXWo9wrGkWTRerhPtDEzjpM_JlM8i7mZ6To2aPuun0KZT/s400/Guide2_Page_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582242256540050626" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY_zwX8K-LvHyxzmRLyZQoL1B3SswYKhrnThRgXT6b7zetYggTbiP3O_XAuUs_cuyJVp2X990Ekj2YZDZvZxXLMyJm2WSruGT_SC9kSo8jxF7ndJoQ4Yp5Et1IdxG65OyWIwn4HdcYERnJ/s1600/Guide2_Page_1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY_zwX8K-LvHyxzmRLyZQoL1B3SswYKhrnThRgXT6b7zetYggTbiP3O_XAuUs_cuyJVp2X990Ekj2YZDZvZxXLMyJm2WSruGT_SC9kSo8jxF7ndJoQ4Yp5Et1IdxG65OyWIwn4HdcYERnJ/s400/Guide2_Page_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582242252857117298" /></a>Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-12649319265289058092010-12-15T14:33:00.000-08:002010-12-15T14:39:45.155-08:00Wild Hearts VintageMy dearest friend has just graduated from fashion school and decided to jump in the deep end and start her own online business! Her vintage boutique, Wild Hearts Vintage, is full of carefully hand selected pieces that she has acquired around the traps and some beautiful hand made one off's on their way. Take a peek at <a href="http://wildheartsvintage.com/">www.wildheartsvintage.com</a> and eliminate the need to trawl through rows of bad polyester and Supre hand me downs at the local oppy!Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-42938892933619647462010-11-27T23:41:00.000-08:002010-12-06T02:24:58.033-08:00It Never Rains but it Pours"Bring on summer festival season!"<br /><br />That's been my mantra for the last month. <br /><br />Cars overheating while you wait for hours to get in. Kicking up hot cyclones of dust on the dancefloor. Collapsing into a sweltering tent for some sweaty shut eye when it all gets too much. That's what summer festivals mean to me... that is until Shine On.<br /><br />Ironic it should be called that given that it rained relentlessly for almost 72 hours. <br /><br />Driving up to the festival we watched the dark clouds begin to swallow up the sky. A storm was a' brewing and it was obvious it wasn't going to be fleeting. Best get in and set up camp ASAP was the general consensus. As we drove across what was already becoming some fairly bog-worthy terrain the first drops of rain started to fall so we chose a spot and intended to set about building our temporary home only to discover SOMEONE had neglected to pack a crucial component of the construction materials - tent poles. I should probably mention that someone was me, although I am still trying to pass the blame for that one. Sure, I was the one that actually grabbed the tent this time round, but who packed the tent last time is what I want to know? And why weren't the tent poles in the bottom of the tent bag where all good tent poles belong? That way the next person to use the tent picks up the tent bag which is all inclusive of everything necessary to build a tent and doesnt have to waste valuable memory recalling the tent and the poles as two separate items! Anyway, I forgot the tent, which pretty much started the trend for a whole series of unfortunate occurrences which followed.<br /><br />My would-be-room mate and I, always resourceful, didn't let this minor setback get us down. Borrowing supplies and manpower from nearby campers we somehow managed to build the mother of all marquee/tarp tents. A roomy abode with a solid roof and walls and even a little verandah that we could sit under to enjoy the double rainbow. Chuffed? Youbetcha! We plonked the swag in the middle and set off with the masses to enjoy some music, happy in the fact that we had a nice little shelter to retire to. A nice little shelter right in the heart of the black lagoon. Yep, the rain persisted and our home was smack bang in the lowest point of the district, or so it seemed. Upon return to the shack, our boudoir was washed out, swag floating in the middle like a lilo in a damn. But lilo in damn is reminiscent of summer frolicking, sunbaking and splashing - this was reminiscent of your bed for the next few days saturated and floating in a grassy puddle. We had no option but to push through, denying our bodies the sleep which probably would have saved the delirium that was to follow. <br /><br />We tried to keep spirits up but it was at times difficult. Gumboots are heavy and make your legs tired which just gives you one more thing to complain about. There was no Krishna van which left me unsatisfied with all food intake. The music was willing my body to dance but the swap of a dancefloor hindered all efforts. Come Sunday I was ready to go home. Really ready. Let's go. Home time. Remove all belongings from the black lagoon. Pack the car. Let's go! <br /><br />Too bad we got bogged and had to wait to find some kind German stranger to tow us out.<br /><br />There were definitely some positives to the whole experience. The main one being that the weather conditions permitted you to be able to use the terms "slurry" and "bog" as often as you pleased without them losing in relevance.Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-67723837237498072852010-10-03T16:25:00.000-07:002010-10-03T16:40:56.769-07:00Into the EtherLast week I was trying to get together an online folio for my 'pretend job application.' I had one project that I did first year which I really loved but was unable to find on my computer. Weird. The whole folder for my digital design class was missing. After a little while searching through the endless docs on my computer panic started to set in as I realised it was no where to be found.<br />A few months back I transferred filed to a harddrive and then deleted them from my computer. It was done late at night and I know realise that I must have transferred the files I wanted and then accidentally deleted my digital design folder without actually having backed it up. The only copy I have are the images I posted to facebook which are poor quality. Wahhhh... Lately computers only seem to be making my life harder!<br /><br />If anyone knows how to recover work from deleted trash please comment below and let me know. Cheers.<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQVpiLg3El-B6CEPQt0IjHh_iIZuFpQPOWoLBPbS-BJgPcFtutcSudmtUn4pV26myLpKLuF4g50mbTzN6Usdi5y76jpwRGv0VjuZXbg0LXbqGR4x0bQQCFrk7NtmTfigqGac6vn-RW1YOq/s1600/5.bmp"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQVpiLg3El-B6CEPQt0IjHh_iIZuFpQPOWoLBPbS-BJgPcFtutcSudmtUn4pV26myLpKLuF4g50mbTzN6Usdi5y76jpwRGv0VjuZXbg0LXbqGR4x0bQQCFrk7NtmTfigqGac6vn-RW1YOq/s400/5.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523968043473933586" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5Eu11EoLJdrlR_h-4LflbYVIRUcQYOkjWsJtNVKNcocN7qHEhPsKv_WyQzN2ax5DkOpey-Tk-BGSiggE06CHRLqz6xb9-wiWjpE_nPdz7SlYvSkKAYr8XpgpGApbN6WDE0GFVZW3momAH/s1600/4.bmp"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5Eu11EoLJdrlR_h-4LflbYVIRUcQYOkjWsJtNVKNcocN7qHEhPsKv_WyQzN2ax5DkOpey-Tk-BGSiggE06CHRLqz6xb9-wiWjpE_nPdz7SlYvSkKAYr8XpgpGApbN6WDE0GFVZW3momAH/s400/4.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523968041767147698" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx2wZAUBpZMcvpG6Ais3C8srHOVME_5BSMvnFtg8sJF34p1-JwtwSSfzdQ3_wosh3VNjBSsX8u8C4Blp4WOKzFycSo1uujkC9_pP-8rIKsq0_F2VlxMOyU_D-DUhN3HQOYRPfuZ8f1L_S3/s1600/3.bmp"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx2wZAUBpZMcvpG6Ais3C8srHOVME_5BSMvnFtg8sJF34p1-JwtwSSfzdQ3_wosh3VNjBSsX8u8C4Blp4WOKzFycSo1uujkC9_pP-8rIKsq0_F2VlxMOyU_D-DUhN3HQOYRPfuZ8f1L_S3/s400/3.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523968035160099586" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmRg2btm0RSPSpOaGFft2AjnysgyRNxpvNku0VsiSKgOuU0-AZk2xcjdx8qTgHnhReptZHAHTZKiAis2yIhEeMhv5lHEqLuSHgLGv3dM4IsnR8GUagOqwkzRwYXrlQLYpcKtYbitXYnaVC/s1600/2.bmp"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmRg2btm0RSPSpOaGFft2AjnysgyRNxpvNku0VsiSKgOuU0-AZk2xcjdx8qTgHnhReptZHAHTZKiAis2yIhEeMhv5lHEqLuSHgLGv3dM4IsnR8GUagOqwkzRwYXrlQLYpcKtYbitXYnaVC/s400/2.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523968031529831986" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbV3124eEZEXxckT3DqNPfjmTrpi3Wvgrn1ssex3dS0tkWrFYc_NDIg9XpUQRUggfrnvx8H1P8tPfa9JEKlWylwu2fwOphsL-TW3kcyUwFqZSYJ7zz4QX_7263yWCqUf4nRy-kxBmzP8_9/s1600/untitled.bmp"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbV3124eEZEXxckT3DqNPfjmTrpi3Wvgrn1ssex3dS0tkWrFYc_NDIg9XpUQRUggfrnvx8H1P8tPfa9JEKlWylwu2fwOphsL-TW3kcyUwFqZSYJ7zz4QX_7263yWCqUf4nRy-kxBmzP8_9/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523968031332938226" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8VxrOy_pjJ7NCjC_OAOGwA84_Scobs_EGkO8cCL3ScNGhYAUfoVMoNcAl0Kn4OKynLzjmthAI7yZ8JcGVPftp3Ad-tEu_ZHmDXZNyxB71IuEEnbcw0O9T4c8m1XjHeAhIVgXWbXmqMGBr/s1600/6.bmp"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8VxrOy_pjJ7NCjC_OAOGwA84_Scobs_EGkO8cCL3ScNGhYAUfoVMoNcAl0Kn4OKynLzjmthAI7yZ8JcGVPftp3Ad-tEu_ZHmDXZNyxB71IuEEnbcw0O9T4c8m1XjHeAhIVgXWbXmqMGBr/s400/6.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523968561407403490" /></a>Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-62719174299739797432010-10-01T20:05:00.000-07:002010-10-01T20:30:52.291-07:00The best form of procrastinationI've been trying super hard this semester to not get distracted and spend every spare second doing my schoolwork. It has happened exactly like that of course, however at least with no internet at home over the past few weeks I've at least found myself partaking in distractions that are a little more worthwhile than scrolling through stranger after stranger on the devil fb. Here are a few little sketchy poos I have done.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZlBzlVJ_WDr1wOEpSMpWeFU_6wRw0v7VgCaF5oXeJsqizXarBrdKTPlnSL3E5xwPFRksnPEuPo75jYfl2JLkl245EOFYv0hMDe-b8gGgFgleHkp0kgVEwf0nSy4IVATxFS6hLpvel0AI2/s1600/SCAN0027.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZlBzlVJ_WDr1wOEpSMpWeFU_6wRw0v7VgCaF5oXeJsqizXarBrdKTPlnSL3E5xwPFRksnPEuPo75jYfl2JLkl245EOFYv0hMDe-b8gGgFgleHkp0kgVEwf0nSy4IVATxFS6hLpvel0AI2/s400/SCAN0027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523285861412916354" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj62uJugRBOvQ69Yd6TCb2gA-h7e4bMV8VtQoJtGedNbxS_IGceFmDtEmHTxvLkUWMgLrGwRvkOumJD2xz5v1OH2Cvh5GBa2yaGGA87IQAQk40MeXpPXldwCAs1XQrV2EMdVZTHW2dg7y1/s1600/BeardedMen.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 326px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj62uJugRBOvQ69Yd6TCb2gA-h7e4bMV8VtQoJtGedNbxS_IGceFmDtEmHTxvLkUWMgLrGwRvkOumJD2xz5v1OH2Cvh5GBa2yaGGA87IQAQk40MeXpPXldwCAs1XQrV2EMdVZTHW2dg7y1/s400/BeardedMen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523285859292883874" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1GqqdbBdtszjPSOjfH51YQ5aZHHJz8F4WbgTsme9pZCTbfyaxn26m9qwvtTCc8yiY5_fyE6hmMm6HeGbycn8KyTpI7lf2MxiQfw9L2DJ1_I7jZebdij-wFbXJzHREJ3j2bB5V8Fd6Ko-x/s1600/HairTree.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1GqqdbBdtszjPSOjfH51YQ5aZHHJz8F4WbgTsme9pZCTbfyaxn26m9qwvtTCc8yiY5_fyE6hmMm6HeGbycn8KyTpI7lf2MxiQfw9L2DJ1_I7jZebdij-wFbXJzHREJ3j2bB5V8Fd6Ko-x/s400/HairTree.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523285848691076578" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx37G6HSy2AQxaXQY_X0FNJ5Q06YHwgASgdoi_K7pyzBlAawsIhrPhZhtHwwiSJKghHp9qG6qvH1C_UESC0OZylA4C477mn9-njz32zBduRTJ6Lss0JMKDV1gBhYFrcvE3n15iWjwQL9ol/s1600/SCAN0030.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx37G6HSy2AQxaXQY_X0FNJ5Q06YHwgASgdoi_K7pyzBlAawsIhrPhZhtHwwiSJKghHp9qG6qvH1C_UESC0OZylA4C477mn9-njz32zBduRTJ6Lss0JMKDV1gBhYFrcvE3n15iWjwQL9ol/s400/SCAN0030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523285844210637378" /></a>Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-45396979443420236062010-09-17T04:39:00.000-07:002010-09-18T00:45:05.737-07:00Solitude is BlissIt's ten o'clock Friday evening. I'm sitting at the train station and what at first seemed like a light sprinkling of moisture from the heavens above has now transformed into a steady downpour. 11 minutes till the next train. Not a soul in sight, and the fact that I'm not even bothered that I have to wait here for the train makes me realise that a great change has taken place.<br />It could be just one glass too many of red or it could be the fact that I'm not hunched over my computer agonizing over flash, but I feel so damn content. Don't get me wrong, in the back of my head there is a huge storm of stress brewing about my uni work but for now, I'm sitting here by myself and happy to be doing just that. This is coming from a girl who, for as long as I've known, has become distraught with loneliness after just 5 minutes of solitude.<br />I'm not sure how gradual the change has been, but tonight is the first time I've really noticed and appreciated how beautiful it is to be on your own. In the past I've found myself on the phone trying to summon anyone I can to pass the time with, even if I have things that need to be done I've felt that they'd be better done with someone by my side. But now, thinking about it, the last little while has seen me welcoming the infrequent bursts of time spent along and relishing there time where I can sit alone and think, or not think, and breathe and stare into space and not worry about anything or anyone in the world apart from me. What made me start thinking about this was walking through the empty streets to the station and imagining the possibility of walking forever and not bumping into a single soul. Complete silence, and usually this though would send shivers down my spine, have me purposefully seeking out a route where I was bound to encounter human life, a car headlight at least. But tonight, the beauty of that thought overwhelmed me an now I'm so happy, so proud, that after over 4 years of relying on others to make me feel whole, give me comfort, and prevent me from loneliness, I can now tackle it on my own. To quote an overzealous personal trainer I once saw on a cheesy workout video... It's a beautiful thing!Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-31031901377334827562010-09-13T05:36:00.000-07:002010-09-13T05:38:28.169-07:00El Escuro Me-Mantine<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpXax_tToYr5RHUTBsXuPtupxsLRgdWhC1fDH7oc7yuIG2LTtIhDHeYdcsweNetRkFDlkXspc8l0WH0INVlqVaiX3BFbQNq-uf4AJFpcr_ooZcYMl-b8yBQcyTo4yvy1sIcBFpkXiUORZe/s1600/SCAN0014.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpXax_tToYr5RHUTBsXuPtupxsLRgdWhC1fDH7oc7yuIG2LTtIhDHeYdcsweNetRkFDlkXspc8l0WH0INVlqVaiX3BFbQNq-uf4AJFpcr_ooZcYMl-b8yBQcyTo4yvy1sIcBFpkXiUORZe/s400/SCAN0014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516376300260946226" /></a>Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-6805303027765541282010-08-28T21:21:00.000-07:002010-08-28T21:27:47.244-07:00Jeremiah was a BullfrogHere are the initial ideas for an animation I am required to do for school. Unfortunately I know that flash and my relationship is not a loving one and while the idea is there, the execution is going to be another thing and I doubt I will have a follow up video of a completed animation that resembles this in the slightest but... it's the thought that counts. Oh wait, no it isn't.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihN_-HG7rxYPmwBAlaYwpCbx0EjyXGjEDUJqV7kvG03HGSMqgPehdMmlmMXvjf2HT5H1mEzBkFInGYdR9kSElBfGFcp3khyphenhyphenDuXMVa9P9EKh_oByh4wNYdxsjKQZVjW_6mqEqacL5S27Tg3/s1600/JeremiahBar.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihN_-HG7rxYPmwBAlaYwpCbx0EjyXGjEDUJqV7kvG03HGSMqgPehdMmlmMXvjf2HT5H1mEzBkFInGYdR9kSElBfGFcp3khyphenhyphenDuXMVa9P9EKh_oByh4wNYdxsjKQZVjW_6mqEqacL5S27Tg3/s400/JeremiahBar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510682912212943010" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi90RCuJx4lxw1Fv5hPpmcNpYrmeDG58b7TqS_aYAd7bTQZGAps3V_rqrHQYIgdrzayx5AWXVczEMNEw1EdBkqOX8l479UNsqVrIykS9ionYfu-bUrMfd9WDiH8JlNqtsN9Z0QnxsZ9vnM/s1600/JeremiahDrink.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi90RCuJx4lxw1Fv5hPpmcNpYrmeDG58b7TqS_aYAd7bTQZGAps3V_rqrHQYIgdrzayx5AWXVczEMNEw1EdBkqOX8l479UNsqVrIykS9ionYfu-bUrMfd9WDiH8JlNqtsN9Z0QnxsZ9vnM/s400/JeremiahDrink.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510682918202823314" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEN2U6_SarVWztNT5hAh2sEf_KExOEajd1TuRjteWBzJvWrTKVyZDmcNwteR2wtnt6c7mWxoGHzSgfNS3Q67Tg74nBNfU9j8t-WCm0LLBIpZQ5SI5eblsRSWnVkOUzB7Q9hkdG0lEicVqI/s1600/JeremiahWine.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEN2U6_SarVWztNT5hAh2sEf_KExOEajd1TuRjteWBzJvWrTKVyZDmcNwteR2wtnt6c7mWxoGHzSgfNS3Q67Tg74nBNfU9j8t-WCm0LLBIpZQ5SI5eblsRSWnVkOUzB7Q9hkdG0lEicVqI/s400/JeremiahWine.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510682930313236258"/></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnrt8TQEsMfHNIc9oza2lv3tSJdc-iU-TpEjqPkF2TtpVRxxq8vSTYlAjntFWdqXh5aIUAAg-ZJ_NssOmuj6oC5BKKpRZ5B0C6JWRRQZDkuuwmjh1dgT8pFFMbKZPQz9JL7r4OScml14pB/s1600/JeremiahPiano.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnrt8TQEsMfHNIc9oza2lv3tSJdc-iU-TpEjqPkF2TtpVRxxq8vSTYlAjntFWdqXh5aIUAAg-ZJ_NssOmuj6oC5BKKpRZ5B0C6JWRRQZDkuuwmjh1dgT8pFFMbKZPQz9JL7r4OScml14pB/s400/JeremiahPiano.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510682941553310082"/></a>Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-55088459122540594012010-08-21T07:19:00.000-07:002010-08-21T07:53:49.199-07:00Tas-MANIACheap flights prompted a voyage across the seas on a 3 day excursion to our estranged state. No expectations were set, all of us content just to get away for a few days where all talk of school and work was declared disallowed. While a good part of the mini holiday was spent eating beautiful food and sipping Pinot, we did manage to persuade the struggling engine in our tiny hire car to show us a few of the sights. Our first trip was to the tip shop. Interesting concept, amazing outcome. The name is fairly self explanatory. The tip shop is a place where all of the treasures rummaged from the local tips come together and off themselves to the public for budget prices. Cheap trash? Who would've thought. While the tip shop would be great if you actually needed something obscure (new microwave plate, knight's helmet, new years eve float character etc etc) it also had a vast array of records, books, clothing and... pretty much anything else you can think of. The best part was that everything is grouped with other things of the same nature, so there is big piles of drawers, next to big piles of broken brooms and mops which sit behind a wall of soiled fake flowers that blocks the view down to where it appears a mothers group have left all their infants while they go for a browse around the store (but which is actually the place where all the prams which have ended up in the tip now reside). As is customary, I forgot my camera but managed to purchase an overpriced disposable on arrival. Unfortunately most of the photos of the tipshop bonanza are on my phone and at the moment I really can't dedicate time to figuring out how to transfer pictures from one device to another.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSrE8KMBYHEPSXY4EB1ssMwuJEmS9vgHHW0NqX8mF8tOncKM8PZHpJaG4_Ln3nTPvkDF_FQ4v9BrJJmh-nMapPw54ThxEEXWw2j-BtGWhHj17xpHJK1PwYUCqANjDimxdoJIgRH5k64JaR/s1600/sc0036921a.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSrE8KMBYHEPSXY4EB1ssMwuJEmS9vgHHW0NqX8mF8tOncKM8PZHpJaG4_Ln3nTPvkDF_FQ4v9BrJJmh-nMapPw54ThxEEXWw2j-BtGWhHj17xpHJK1PwYUCqANjDimxdoJIgRH5k64JaR/s400/sc0036921a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507872543455811442" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUTk3y7ezkWBq-FQz4TLZwf35BrDIOU0EsMD1hvei6Upqv6FuaHW7jfiUNmfqIMp8xGJSNfFxK0nH3W4ksFyYBKh6Lpzzka0zuAq4ZGdJj43v_eEgC3H-SQ0jNJvoOp4YIK0ZPsCP9b0HY/s1600/sc00367e6c.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUTk3y7ezkWBq-FQz4TLZwf35BrDIOU0EsMD1hvei6Upqv6FuaHW7jfiUNmfqIMp8xGJSNfFxK0nH3W4ksFyYBKh6Lpzzka0zuAq4ZGdJj43v_eEgC3H-SQ0jNJvoOp4YIK0ZPsCP9b0HY/s400/sc00367e6c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507872530988240258" /></a><br /><br />But Tasmania isn't just full of used garbage for sale. It is also has a tremendously beautiful landscape and coast. One afternoon we headed along the coast towards Point Arthur stopping intermittently for fresh air and views. Standing on the edge of the country looking out to a seemingly endless ocean seems to put things in perspective somehow. Silence is the only option to take in this sort of a view. Places like this make loneliness appealing. If only that sort of solitude was accessible closer to home, somewhere to escape to and make believe you are the only person left on earth. Sea breeze licking your cheeks, thundering of the waves below blocking out all other thought. Bliss.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwOzwwvgfDKrDchUrrzdBsdLYJSt1b3sJS4Y8ySDMgwAXyXL8nPBm54o6m5MPvLOK6ni2V7r1GJZ84OVG7YBcvwDnZDfx-dlVYGgG0T4Msmiub96nQk0fIRRP0kPjTZxZ37AOk27ADw-pw/s1600/sc00366961.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwOzwwvgfDKrDchUrrzdBsdLYJSt1b3sJS4Y8ySDMgwAXyXL8nPBm54o6m5MPvLOK6ni2V7r1GJZ84OVG7YBcvwDnZDfx-dlVYGgG0T4Msmiub96nQk0fIRRP0kPjTZxZ37AOk27ADw-pw/s400/sc00366961.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507876283407224354" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRt9Ggmcogst_dqkeaZWgHdWuU0qG195y422VZONdysO13C8iYqsxlou2xDo7VcCUbEyUHwqX-XrAcbU4W3H4AatJFi4PA2mqZQMplLKssqH-NCYL27ao8WpMCX8-XTFPkaKGjJO_Z8fkp/s1600/sc0036aab4.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRt9Ggmcogst_dqkeaZWgHdWuU0qG195y422VZONdysO13C8iYqsxlou2xDo7VcCUbEyUHwqX-XrAcbU4W3H4AatJFi4PA2mqZQMplLKssqH-NCYL27ao8WpMCX8-XTFPkaKGjJO_Z8fkp/s400/sc0036aab4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507876277058434882" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_pqvUmvefTP9ZFXb7lSADhXS4mMxIqp1zQH7-PEfTw8fsMdnrdYalk6OWvZ2wo4eDUhVXif4KfroQfQH5fROrW8-y09i1B39XN4xSTV_8RZdi3C7wIPhiFrfMwPqmMqqxSgYCmSOFOqFg/s1600/sc0036a0dd.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_pqvUmvefTP9ZFXb7lSADhXS4mMxIqp1zQH7-PEfTw8fsMdnrdYalk6OWvZ2wo4eDUhVXif4KfroQfQH5fROrW8-y09i1B39XN4xSTV_8RZdi3C7wIPhiFrfMwPqmMqqxSgYCmSOFOqFg/s400/sc0036a0dd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507876269402221586" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWxyQ1PFxTKyn5gyrft8klMKjeHlVBw8EO8s5gUneqGlFHGvpy6_iIk2eNk1b02u5X6w_hyphenhyphenrcoNkLfD7kF1mmsHIsolrAKr1B472t4a_pzxoHS6ZyNZTszlC68Mau86gNbbzCTeiPeyh-s/s1600/sc001c724f.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWxyQ1PFxTKyn5gyrft8klMKjeHlVBw8EO8s5gUneqGlFHGvpy6_iIk2eNk1b02u5X6w_hyphenhyphenrcoNkLfD7kF1mmsHIsolrAKr1B472t4a_pzxoHS6ZyNZTszlC68Mau86gNbbzCTeiPeyh-s/s400/sc001c724f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507876260471441058" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI2Fk3VOdREGNUB3yrGzeujRtjqR2JRxOXOtpJtW3B9zm-cLyIXu0rgow6U4owSVwXTa0JOFu4LDjtgFwgkySEyngEaHdiJheF9zURIJsm1giIUkvXW2Iwy-nzd3AlRseFqjGdJBiwDAGu/s1600/sc001c43ea.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI2Fk3VOdREGNUB3yrGzeujRtjqR2JRxOXOtpJtW3B9zm-cLyIXu0rgow6U4owSVwXTa0JOFu4LDjtgFwgkySEyngEaHdiJheF9zURIJsm1giIUkvXW2Iwy-nzd3AlRseFqjGdJBiwDAGu/s400/sc001c43ea.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507876251897812418" /></a>Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-76421690802278278732010-08-20T07:56:00.001-07:002010-08-21T07:18:52.950-07:00The Prom, Minus the TaffetaI just came across some photos that I took almost a year ago while on a springtime camping adventure with my dearest friend. We went down to Wilson's Promontory which is a magically gorgeous part of the world and a perfect little retreat away from the stress out that comes with staying local. Bushfires ravaged the region a couple of years ago which is tragic, especially when you see how much wildlife is kickin it there, but the regeneration of the plants is amazing. Along the side of the road, in amongst thick, twisted masses of black branches there is the brightest of green fighting for life. Still water reflects mirror images of the both and the intricacy of the patterns created is amazing. It was one of the most naturally beautiful things I had seen. Creepy yet comforting.<br />The best part of Wilson's Prom however was not the surrounds, but the wombats that walked right through our campsite, not even batting an eyelid as we had kittens at the fact that YES there was an ACTUAL WOMBAT strolling through our temporary home.... RAD!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqZj700YkN0tAMFhgIwPSZkqqaHFJyo7bACtEiFFo4OcI3eAiSg2qmZXSEPclQdYVIA_sOpSFQlKIdoZbd3ZSdSsIJNWaxE82gtvH2ZidmSbJgM27-_fTsGBVmk_57I9u5A8gIvT53xqbk/s1600/trees.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqZj700YkN0tAMFhgIwPSZkqqaHFJyo7bACtEiFFo4OcI3eAiSg2qmZXSEPclQdYVIA_sOpSFQlKIdoZbd3ZSdSsIJNWaxE82gtvH2ZidmSbJgM27-_fTsGBVmk_57I9u5A8gIvT53xqbk/s400/trees.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507866822625667794" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggSaARl3_VS9_N8oNKR8cC8f5GLTij4K0sO0oie7wo-rFc5EsAyDONIQKpnWrYPe3nqGtEb1GLigMsFeyDhaGO4Q7PfseRTHyQir82XCdvMYhbfk0QmWpjujdV8qmZGubiEC41bCUsNHUR/s1600/sticks2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggSaARl3_VS9_N8oNKR8cC8f5GLTij4K0sO0oie7wo-rFc5EsAyDONIQKpnWrYPe3nqGtEb1GLigMsFeyDhaGO4Q7PfseRTHyQir82XCdvMYhbfk0QmWpjujdV8qmZGubiEC41bCUsNHUR/s400/sticks2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507866807987842082" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVM0tt0Z4BOg-6OFk7s4D90kjfgdoQ5vNulWCdJfNkZso2fJkFUKQVbjRNP0CRf0uwSH8BiQ4nLyB2tD5rrKDm5jf8B4AKSRpNC7BvbIM6w3I2Mxa5GLtp5FwM4A1YIOAl_WXQsy333gX_/s1600/Sticks.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVM0tt0Z4BOg-6OFk7s4D90kjfgdoQ5vNulWCdJfNkZso2fJkFUKQVbjRNP0CRf0uwSH8BiQ4nLyB2tD5rrKDm5jf8B4AKSRpNC7BvbIM6w3I2Mxa5GLtp5FwM4A1YIOAl_WXQsy333gX_/s400/Sticks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507866803313109906" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHSmsJcENZpvy30VW6659db-5xU0jN6Y-Hk5yDW3LXvGF3GYq6rpNrhlFnpB77z4pOOZ8MtIMnvmYbGVI18M5TXjmqeM6FZr4eNz569yDt1tke84dvuUoSKu8uCIqZeg4mP1LhiQjuXTlx/s1600/Butterfly.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHSmsJcENZpvy30VW6659db-5xU0jN6Y-Hk5yDW3LXvGF3GYq6rpNrhlFnpB77z4pOOZ8MtIMnvmYbGVI18M5TXjmqeM6FZr4eNz569yDt1tke84dvuUoSKu8uCIqZeg4mP1LhiQjuXTlx/s400/Butterfly.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507866792283942578" /></a>Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-46309054964063137092010-08-14T05:44:00.000-07:002010-08-14T05:49:09.168-07:00Saturday Night FeverLiterally. A Saturday night in suffering from chronic bird flu (at least that's my diagnosis). Yuk. Never again do I want to pass the hours till bedtime on a Saturday night trawling through Identifont, measuring margins, comparing point sizes and sweating it over leading. I guess it could be seen as a good thing, school work almost completed. Perhaps I should try getting sick every weekend - that way I might just pass second year.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcshc2qTy94EHs_Lk47ZQQ2GdHIYDI_WqibuS4B59cEWszZLzVHhJTQtYVH811gX7bFvcq68jTj8jn1DJGYG1x13GxlVk23D0RsZ-UmNchNJ3urdN_4MK5Y-YGEmUu-URS-JO9sDZsAKcm/s1600/Hummingbird.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 325px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcshc2qTy94EHs_Lk47ZQQ2GdHIYDI_WqibuS4B59cEWszZLzVHhJTQtYVH811gX7bFvcq68jTj8jn1DJGYG1x13GxlVk23D0RsZ-UmNchNJ3urdN_4MK5Y-YGEmUu-URS-JO9sDZsAKcm/s400/Hummingbird.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505246500924987714" /></a>Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-75251793243593128282010-07-30T19:52:00.000-07:002010-07-30T20:07:10.342-07:00Fun is FunThere are those nights when you go out and have a shitload of fun and then there are those nights when you think you had fun, but you can't quite remember. Here is a list of indicators that pretty much guarantee you did.<br /><br />Waking up with a full face of make up, smudgy red lipstick looking very crack-whore chic. Arm decorated with no less than seven grubby stamps, none of which give you any clue of where you may have graced with your presence. Skittles on the floor, in your pockets, under the sheets. Nursing what you can only assume to be some sort of dance floor related broken hip, hazy memories of a slippery surface somewhere. Inbox full of unknown numbers: "Who's this?" Who's this indeed. Wallet full of little white ATM slips where all your millions used to be hanging out. Broken elbow. Shaky hands. Queasy tummy. Ingrained frown. Durian in the fridge. <br /><br />Ahhhhh.... fun is fun.Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-24070130390570261232010-07-30T03:03:00.000-07:002010-07-30T03:18:23.889-07:00Stranger than Kindness<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBGVYMvsEaRSc6VlBuTHCT0dpqr9eF3Gp-hai_7qEeCQWOVSCBCzQbozTKCQrQmEq2A1eiV-Fm_v80beYmT736rCpU1mWWXFA9lyH5O4pnPhirkhwyFS0cifp9FpXqeQtrBcba2uAKs8bS/s1600/Doodle.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBGVYMvsEaRSc6VlBuTHCT0dpqr9eF3Gp-hai_7qEeCQWOVSCBCzQbozTKCQrQmEq2A1eiV-Fm_v80beYmT736rCpU1mWWXFA9lyH5O4pnPhirkhwyFS0cifp9FpXqeQtrBcba2uAKs8bS/s400/Doodle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499641231731162674" /></a>Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-8882408219664038312010-07-21T02:38:00.000-07:002010-07-21T04:27:34.782-07:00If it Weren't for the Eraser...A couple of days ago I bought a new sketch book. I didn't really need a new one as a dear friend bought me a beautiful new sketch book for my 21st and I have barely used more than a couple of pages but there is beautiful pleasure to be taken in opening up the cover of a new sketch book and flicking through the crisp white pages which are yet to be covered in inky smudges and eraser crumbs. Bloody eraser crumbs! They haunt me, follow me everywhere. Or rather, I create them everywhere. I don't think I have ever sketched something without employing the eraser. If the eraser wasn't an option I wouldn't make anywhere near as many mistakes. Or I at least wouldn't think of them as mistakes. I'd think of them as a first attempt, or an interesting take, or not quite what I was going for but something to work with all the same. The eraser is the instigator for second guessing yourself, making you question if what you've done is really good enough, and lord knows I do not need any encouragement to do that, especially not from a dirty square of rubber. <br />One of the main reasons I'm yet to have crowded the pages of my sketch book with my scrawls is I'm scared that they won't be worthy. But what good is a blank sketch book? Part of the pleasure of opening the new sketch book for the first time is the excitement you have about all of the possibilities to be created on those there pages. <br />Doubt is forever holding me back, taking over all facets of my life and creating tiny eraser crumbs everywhere I go. <br />Enough is enough. No more erasing!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYcWv2RWei3NKDs3DrhfpsnuaLHYtsyjZ3gPlhPOP8tiHyjco1tkfLkR_xwUSsId-S-0NJM8SsnK1RcYIqLYXluzS0eYO0-TGisVNnecvq9heKwatTDTMTf6txRgwC8RZHQMHuFXnZCnnd/s1600/Sketch.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 376px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYcWv2RWei3NKDs3DrhfpsnuaLHYtsyjZ3gPlhPOP8tiHyjco1tkfLkR_xwUSsId-S-0NJM8SsnK1RcYIqLYXluzS0eYO0-TGisVNnecvq9heKwatTDTMTf6txRgwC8RZHQMHuFXnZCnnd/s400/Sketch.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496319270832083986" /></a>Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-32959603599648512392010-07-17T11:05:00.001-07:002010-07-17T11:37:42.215-07:00Over CaffeinatedThere are a few problems that come with having a sneaky cafe crush on your local barista.<br /><br />The first is that you find yourself digging through your wardrobe for copious amounts of time trying to decide whether a laid back jeans and jumper would be better to ask for 1 X skinny flat white take away, or whether it would better be executed in dress and stockings. Decisions decisions.<br /><br />The second is that no matter where you are when the coffee craving hits, you walk/ride/drive the extra block and half in the hope that the long, blonde haired boy will be manning the machine (that is until you get his roster memorised and know exactly what time his shifts are).<br /><br />The third, and probably the worst, is that your caffeine intake is increased beyond what you can actually handle and you spend the whole day wiping your clammy hands on your pants, chatting incessantly to people and trying to disguise your trembling hands. <br /><br />Possibly the most exasperating thing though, is walking into the coffee shop only to discover that Blonde Barista and his skinny, skinny jeans aren't even present and you're now in too deep to exit sans coffee, forced to order off the pink haired girl with second rate frothing skills.<br /><br />Another $3.20 wasted.Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-92139823397660645512010-07-13T05:00:00.001-07:002010-07-13T05:02:31.745-07:00The Definition of FrustrationNot having a regular spot for the safekeeping of your tooth brush so that every morning and every night (just in case my dentist is reading) I have to dig around in my bedroom, looking under the bed, in the pockets of things and on top of my wardrobe to try and find it!Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-47917180040292501002010-07-13T04:14:00.000-07:002010-07-13T04:18:22.734-07:00Tea-Light DelightWhilst scouring the vast sea of the world wide web (which means doing anything but finishing off the last 500 words of my Contemporary Design Issues Assignment) I came across this beautiful little clip by Raf Wathion.<br /><br />I wish I had the time and space to create something equally as mesmerising... Maybe one day soon - after I have finished my assignment.<br /><br /><object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ha_1wArdNRc&hl=en_US&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ha_1wArdNRc&hl=en_US&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object>Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-20167172919252705722010-07-04T17:59:00.000-07:002010-07-04T18:01:31.468-07:00Ch Ch Ch ChangesWhy is it that the changes that want to make to be a better person are so easy to visualise every night, alone, in the dark and then so hard to implement in the day, when people can see you?Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025362349522522128.post-82267160356633732142010-06-30T02:57:00.000-07:002010-07-13T04:25:57.707-07:00Carrot Cake HellToday I entered carrot cake hell.<br /><br />It all started when I went down to get my <span style="font-weight:bold;">healthy</span> soup from the overpriced, organic food store in Port Melbourne (leftovers for dinner means nothing for lunch. I really have to get my cooking patterns sorted). I already knew what I wanted. Soup. No bread (watching carbs). The thought of cake hadn't even entered my mind, which is unusual for me. So I was a bit caught off guard when I saw these gigantic carrot cake muffins upon which sat a big, ol' pile of cream cheese icing.<br />"Yum!" me-one said.<br />"No!" me-two said. "You don't eat things like that anymore."<br />"But I'll have a healthy dinner, and I love carrot cake, and I haven't had it in ages, and it will be worth it because it tastes so good, and I'll save half for tomorrow, and I'll go to the gym and please? Please? PLEASE? I NEED IT!!" And so it went on, but as strong minded as me-two tried to be, me-one was victorious.<br />So I spent <span style="font-weight:bold;">$6</span> on this muffin and didn't even last the duration of time it took for the waiter to heat my soup before I was finger deep in cream cheese icing.<br /><br />The carrot cake was dry. The cream cheese icing came off all over the bag. A pang of disappointed ran through my body. I even had thoughts of going to the bakery next door where I know they have kick-ass carrot cake so that my cravings would be satisfied. M1 & M2 had another battle about how to justify that. But I didn't, because how would I explain why I had 2 pieces of carrot cake upon my return to the office. So I went back to the office and ate the whole dry muffin, even the bits that had a slight hint of charcoal. What a waste of calories!<br /><br />And here I sit right now, still just as unsatisfied, reduced to eating honey off a spoon to try and fill the void.<br /><br />If only I had a squeez-e bottle, I could cut out the middle man.Lulabellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247291510993177430noreply@blogger.com0