santa please come to perth and do this. its all i ask for.

hard work will or may....

over the past few years my brother, merlyn moon and myself have been in the process of producing an online magazine, with a clean crisp website for all to view across the globe. Its finally come to the stages where a release date is finalised, the website is under construction and the first edition content is wrapping up. It has been a ride that one could describe as being challenging but we know it is only the beggining of an endless journey. I would love to say exactly who we are and what we are about but the website will do that just make sure you are all ready for a publication that will shock, engage and explore the real aspects of society through the eyes of the youth today. One thing our publication does that others dont is we dont lie, we dont try and fit the scene that is popular at present, we explore real stories with real people, tell it how it is and show people the world through the next generation.

Our publication is called 'soggybones' our statement is 'dontbreak' and our website domain is www.soggybones.com it will be live on the 13/2/2010. spread the word, build then hype and get ready for this date. The more support and hits we get, the more exposure young talent will gain in a publication that can only grow. We want to take down the fake media world and present people with a publication that is real, raw and actually contains stories/ imagery and content that is fucking interesting!

smiles & laughter

jay lee & baby sis

. i think this pic is perfect!

it starts with a G

i can think of many things that start with G that facinate and make one enjoy life... this was a place and it was one i am glad to put a tick next to on my 'travelled to list' I recently embarked on a solo mission to Java and surfed Plengkung. I hit the G spot. Waves were aplenty & the adventures of a solo mission in the jungle meeting fresh faces made a trip i will always remember.

my bikes

26th.

its a de campe thing.

winters sunshine.

city beach sunsets, this will be one sunset that i will remember forever.

the bestest

this is gold.

wildwood road.

where my brother lives, would hate to see him leave.....

snaps that made it this week

its been a crazy week. spring doesnt seem to be showing itself but i got a glimpse of it with my grandad in his backyard, that yard withholds so many stories. He hasnt been well lately but the birds in the trees and the veggie patch needing some new seeds gave him a bit of life as we went out side.

My brother and his girl returned from a relaxing trip in indo all smiles.

amazed

I came across this image, i needed to edit it and make this girl an angel.

Silence of beauty.

The beauty is seen in the silence of this girl.

i designed this work with the thoughts of silence and the idea of loosing sight through flight. Dont we all wish we could fly....but the stillness of flight facinates me.

a lost flight

a day that started with sore heads & empty minds finished with coloured hands & fresh paint that was applied to the empty canvas.

'a lost flight' has been created by not only myself but the helping hand of trousers. The art work is one that has feeling through expression. The colours are bold, aggressive and sell emotion. We hit the canvas with raw thoughts, threw colour down and made what is now art.

a pictured fall

The night ended with a head against the flattened pillow as a resting place for the intoxicated fow. As the storm blew over, the drops fell from the grey morbid sky and rested in thier landing place where ever that may be. This image i took the morning i rose from a distant dream, you may not be able to see what is. Look deep and find the drops, the image is of a stool. The things you sit on that is, with the rain drops placed randomly as they fell from the sky above. The concrete background is a rich orange texture that makes the blackened seat and the crystal clear droplets look like a symetrical puzzel. Hope you enjoy gazing at a pictured fall.

'a pictured fall'

Dame.

their scent captures you, their curves luir you & the thoughts of anything more captivates the wondering mind.

tweakhouse productions presents....bali darts & hot tarts

It was a a quite house on a what seemed a reserved street, content. The tides turned when an eski filled with goon topped of with bath time toys, a lunch box filled with ciggies and a fridge that was exlpoding with beverages came to life.

Jacko was producing the melodic tunes that made the once empty cement paving a rancid yet eventful dance floor. The backyard, big enough for the boys to piss on each plant and still not get a stail smell and the bon fire smack bang in the middle made a scenic setting.

It was a house party, we miss them. It came to life. Well should i say we came to life, everyone there added to the flavour of this tropical mix. As the night kicked on the characters came to life. Spider man had his sensors tingling and could not give up front row to the view of tables turning, grouch was positioned next to the toilet, may seem like a rancid place but he got mass female attention. Cokkie monster went the whole night with a ciggie in moth ( top work mate) and freddo was just hanging out.

drinks, drugs and a thud the night turned out to be an eventful one, the ladies all looked a treat, the mash potato wasnt a big hit but hey not everything can get attention.

follows are a few snaps of the night, tweakhouse is rad.