Scratch, Scribble, Spray

Graffiti can be such a hassle, if it does not possess some creative intent.

 If it’s nothing more than some random, and meaningless scribble, 
it can be so disappointing to find on your wall.

Where I live you can see a wide but sadly not varied range of these pointless scribbles and scratchings.
 You can also see how people have tried to paint away these scribbles with whatever paint 
they have lying around in the shed.

One day I was struck by how beautiful these patched walls were as they reminded me strongly of
 Rothko and his adventures in fields of colour and simple, graphic shapes.

All it took was a shift in how I looked at a thing.

GAB FAB

There are a lot of great, exciting streets around the world. 
Streets full of fabulous bars and cafes where one can drink and nibble on yummy tit bits.
Streets full of shops that offer many opportunities to spend our money on things big and small, which we did not know existed, 
let alone desperately need to possess until confronted with them for the first things.

Streets such as Crown Street Surry Hills, Oxford Street in both Sydney & London, or any street in Manhattan, or Paris. 
 But there is an area in Brisbane, known affectionately as the Gabba where a new street experience has emerged, 
where the likes of Canvas bar is found and its gab fab! Enjoy.

All Washed Up_Never

One day I had a revelation when I discovered the photographic work of Bill Eggleston, an American photographer.

He possess an eye and a sensibility which gleams beauty in every corner of one’s ordinary world. His work is truly significant. I thank him.

The Colour of Fairy Floss

Where is magenta on the spectrum?

You can not find magenta in any standard colour spectrum, but you can find it everywhere in life. 
(I wear so much of this colour that I have always said if you cut me I would bleed magenta.) 
There is a considerable amount of unknown information written about it's mysterous existence on the net, such as at en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Color_psychology. 
Magenta or hot pink, call it what you will, is a colour that constantly makes its presence felt.

Street Finds

One day I came across what appeared to be the front of an old style car garage. No big deal except when I looked in for some reason I found a wonderful shop full of things that should have been seen as old, worn out, past their ‘use by date’.

But I saw, things of beauty things of elegance. I saw clever, witty objects, just like these world globe that had been converted into desk lamp. I was delighted!

I was to find out that this place was called 'Ici La' and you too can visit it as it is just off Devonshire Street, Surry Hills, in Sydney.

Wishes do come true

Rain, Rain, go away

My heart could break from the ironic twist of nature.

Not enough rain brought hand wringing anguish and the tears that were shed were not enough to grow a blade of grass.

Now there is so much rain and there is no where for it to go and this rain is matched only by the tears it triggers from frustration and loss.

Shift your thoughts to our land and all that inhabit it. 
Send it and all its residents hope and love and strength.

There is an Islamic expression that God sends an angel with every rain drop. 
We need an army of angels right now.

Past, Present, Future

GOING TO A LOCAL FLEA MARKET OR ONE OF THOSE DISUSED CINEMAS OR AN OLD WAREHOUSE NOW FULL TO THE BRIM WITH OLD STUFF IS A 

GREAT, CARBON FRIENDLY, FUN IDEA. 
FASHION, WHETHER IT IS THE OBVIOUS CLOTHES WE WEAR, OR THE INTERIOR DESIGN THAT SEEMS TO HAVE BECOME A CONTEMORARY CONSUMER OBSESSION, SHOULD BE YOUR OWN,
 NOT THE VISION OR STYLE OF SOMEONE WHO DOES NOT LIVE YOUR LIFE OR KNOW YOUR QUIRKS AND FANTASIES.

Objects of Delight

Like the saying goes..."I don't know much about art, but I know what I like" 

or one of my favorites, which was expressed to me by a bright young man, 
when we were looking at some of the great master pieces of the 20th century...
"No wonder these are so expensive, looked at those frames!" 

 I love people's responses to art and to imagery that people think is art. 
 If you like it and it brings your pleasure, if it lets your imagination wander to somewhere else, 
then more power to it.

Just a slip of a thing

Great ideas are all around us. Simple in essence. Truly effective design lives in inventive and lateral thinking.

Mo Day

Joy is fleeting so embrace the bringers of it.

Bounce Back

In the 1st world, aka, the developed world, we rail on about recycling and reusing, 
 but the inventive products that are coming out of some of the slums of the 3rd world,
 such as rubber shoulder bags, put us to shame.

Finally we are starting to see some wonderful end results of people taking control of their own circumstances and 
trying to improve them by whatever means available. 
There are stores now that will connect us with these products. 


 The r.e.a.l store in Woolloomooloo is one of them.

Hiding in the open

Street art comes in more than one format_that of paint on walls, it can comes in many guises. Someone, god love them, in Enmore and Newtown has gone to such great care and effort as to cut tiny, beautiful birds out of tin, paint them and then place them in secret places, that are out in the open.

Looking at the bigger picture sometimes mean you miss the tiny stories within. It is in the detail or in the punctuation that the subtle is found.

One year down

A new lease of life

My friend has just moved and she is cleaning out her cupboards. 
She is getting rid of everything they do not use all the time. 
"You can have too much stuff...I just want it gone."

But where does it eventually go? 
And just because you don't want it anymore, has the stuff stopped being useful or even beautiful?

No, it has just grown tried in the eyes of its current owner. 
A lot of my friend's objects will find themselves on the shelves of an opshop. 
There they can make money for some worthy cause, such as animal shetlers, and also avail themselves to a fresh set of eyes, 
who will jump at the opportunity to give this stuff a new home. 
So go out there and recycle, reuse, reinvent_Its FUN.

When I go to The Rio

I deeply suspect that there is a lot of truly interesting stuff out there, in lesser known areas of our city, unrecognized, 
and sadly disappearing in front of our very eyes, just waiting to be rediscovered. 
Few seem to get that these shops, things or buildings, institutions in their own right, found throughout our local areas need to be appreciated and maintained.

A perfect example of beauty unrecognized is The Rio milk bar in Summer Hill.

It’s the old fashion kind of milk bar. The type that kids would go to with what little pocket money they had and buy that Chew Chew bar or those Redskins. 
 It has fallen upon sad and lonely times. 
The owner sits alone, inside, growling at any one who may wonder in aiming to buy some sugar in the guise of either a candy bar or a chilled drink. 
And yet there is a strange attempt to create a curious window display made out of bits and pieces, 
little pieces of paper, some decals, old wrappers of the candy bars, silver foil, bits of plastic.

It is an eccentric sight, but thank god for the eccentrics of the world as they keep things interesting.

VITA

A photographic exhibition created by Jacqueline Hill, and entilted VITA, 

is to be shown this Spring on the 15th October 2010, at the China Heights Gallery.

The inspiration for this project was fueled by a life-time of influential visual experiences and 
the need to give dreams and memories a sense of physicality and actuality. 
By taking the abstract, and making it tangible, this body of work explores the concept of distortion in recollection. 
Images blur and overlap with others, and impressions blend together to be an intriguing melange.

Spring has sprung...

The Spring, regardless of whether it is Northern or Southern hemisphere, 

is full of promise and a kind of fisson that is purely instinctual rather than cultural. 
 We all feel it. All of us from the tiny dear birds to the most sophisticate human.

It is a festival of life and energy and flowers and leaves are the perfect metatphor for how we all feel. 
 I have included some observations of Spring from some of the great English speaking poets in this article to bring life 
and stir our deep feelings of this time. A shift. 

 The words of these poets may have been written a time ago but the insight and beauty that they bring to the page 
with their elegance of words has got to shift our concept of past times to realise that there was 
power and true sophistication in their articulation that is sadly lacking in this modern, technologically driven world.

Dreams are bigger than where they come from

You may be just passing through some small town. 
 Just passing slowly or quickly through some small town. 
On first glance it doesn't look so special, not too memorable. 
You couldn't remember its name, or describe any one thing about the place. 
But it is full of people who live there, who dream and hope of small and big things that bring contented smiles to their faces, and a laugh to their day. 
The town is not so special immediately, but if you look a little deeper, you will find it is full of beauty unrecognized. 
Its not obvious but it is there for those who shift their view of life.

Several year ago photographer Harold David jumped into his beautiful Mini and went for a bit of a drive. 
He drove along the south coast of New South Wales and he took photos of what surrounded him. 
Basically lots of photos of the small towns that dot the coast line. 
They are not of glamorous things or places, or buildings, but they are about the things that make up peoples' lives.