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Jasmine and I recently found a house together. This is my office, where I plan to write and illustrate for the next 18 months for my upcoming book with Heyday Books. After our visit to John Muir's historic house in Martinez - where we saw the incredible man's "Scribble Den," Jasmine and I have nicknamed this office as my own "Scribble Den." If my book is just 1/1000th of Muir's work, I'll call this a big success.,
One of the most iconic eucalypts of the Australian forests...the Scribbly Gum, so named because of the tunnelling of larvai all over the trunk of the tree. These trees here are losing their bark and if you are lucky enough to be there just on dusk you might hear the gliders landing on the dry bark and scampering to the top!
Because they develop hollows, these trees are used by a great assortment of critters... birds of many kinds for the hollows as well as for the insects and pollen and nectar, used by possums, bats, snakes, all kinds of insects...a most amazing tree.
Spook-pop lady two-piece Flying Scribble emerge from their strange land of sounds and touch-down in Hobart to play their first ever show in Tasmania at The Alley Cat on Friday the 2nd of July. Having recently completed their debut album We’re A Chameleon, mixed by the masterful Cornel Wilczek, Flying Scribble enter with a set of sonic souvenirs to preview to new audiences before the official release in September.
Flying Scribble are Louise Terry (organist) and Gray Taylor (drummer); bold multi-instrumentalists making a startlingly mountainous sound for a duo.
Four years ago the pair discovered a shared desire to make pop music that harnessed the excitement of electronic possibility. In an attic bedroom in Abbottsford, Melbourne, with an electronic drum kit and a midi keyboard the two crafted their first song and Flying Scribble was sung into existence.
Flying Scribble’s music is notoriously difficult to describe yet inexplicably infectious. It is where electronica meets dream pop, and where soul meets disco, all passionately performed with the anything-goes expressionism that Flying Scribble have become renowned for.
For the past four years the pair has thrilled and entranced audiences across Australia and New Zealand performing with the likes of Camera Obscura (UK), Kevin Blechdom (US), Bachelorette, Pikelet, Qua and Mountains in the Sky; and graced the stages of Falls Festival, High Vibes and Camp A Low Hum.
$7 entry
EWOK
The guy who owned the truck went on and on about how great the art was. His wife wanted me to put an ice cream character on the hood ..I just ran out of paint.. and time.
Trunk markings on a Scribbly Gum - Eucalyptus haemastoma.
Found on a walk at Bull's Camp Reserve.
Sun Valley.
Blue Mountains.
New South Wales.
io amo il gelato come le foglie degli alberi quando guardano il cielo azzurro....
I love the ice cream as the leaves of the trees when they look at the blue sky....
Taken with permission.
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This media girl, Irmalida Arni, is taking notes of the event, while watching a performance. 1st day early afternoon. I asked to take a potrait of her for my project, than she can just keep doing what she is doing. As she is very busy taking notes, I just thanked her and see the performance.
It is not easy to ask the first time, but then it kept getting more comfortable to do.
D700+85/1.4 @iso400, f4, 1/200
the scribble for my Spaceranger-Design
( www.threadless.com/submission/197713/SpaceRanger?streette... )
So I have a story.
Last night, I went to bed at exactly 830PM.
I wake up at around 12AM. I try to just lay there and go back to sleep, but it doesn't work. So I turn the TV on -It's exactly 12:31- and watch The Soup.
Soup's over, I'm still not tired, so I pick up a thriller I haven't read yet.
It bores me and eventually I skip to then end (happy ending. boring.).
Around 1:30AM now. I try to go back to sleep, but that doesn't work. So I pick up a paper and try to write down some stuff I have planned.
Around 2AM, I get bored and start drawing scribbles, then faces, then some random words and finally quotes and odd sayings and anything else that will fit on the paper.
Eventually I get tired and fall asleep at around 3 or 4 AM, and wake up again at 10:30am.
I hate my internal clock x.x
Eucalyptus haemastoma - the 'scribbles' are tunnels made by the larvae of the Scribbly Gum Moth. Eggs are laid between layers of old and new bark. The larvae burrow into the new bark and, as the old bark falls away, the trails are revealed.
Schouten Island - Freycinet National Park