Love these Bravo covers.

This is what the bath water looked like after I dyed my hair last week. My hair is red, but I wish it was this colour. Orange you jealous?

 

Bon Magazine

Not sure why I find this so appealing. Do you?

Film snaps from Betties Bay with the best friends anyone could ask for.

RLJNR

I am going to need these adorable UrbanOutfitters slipppers to wear over Christmas season.

When I was younger, after watching our weekly episode of Dr Quinn, I'd pray that one day, I'd look just like Jane Seymour.

 

 
Wishlist for Christmas 2010 

No. 2 

I need these books on my shelf

 

 

Mona Lisas & Mad Hatters - Elton John (Honky Chateau 9 of 10)

Sunday Sing-along!

Mona Lisa and Madhatters

Elton John

I fear I am heading towards a very serious Elton John phase.

All because of this one song.

 

Now I know, "Spanish harlem" are not just pretty words to say. I thought I knew, but now I know that rose trees never grow, in New York city. Until you've seen this trash can dream come true, You stand at the edge, while people run you through. And I thank the Lord, there's people out there like you, I thank the Lord there's people out there like you. While Mona Lisas and mad hatters, sons of bankers, sons of lawyers, turn around and say, "good morning" to the night. For unless they see the sky, but they can't and that is why, they know not if it's dark out side or light. This Broadway's got, its got a lot of songs to sing, if I knew the tunes I might join in. I go my way alone, grow my own, my own seeds shall be sown, in New York city. Subways no way , for a good man to go down, Rich man can ride, and the hobo he can drown. And I thank the Lord for the people I have found, I thank the Lord for the people I have found. While Mona Lisas and mad hatters, sons of bankers, sons of lawyers, turn around and say, "good morning" to the night. For unless they see the sky, but they can't and that is why, they know not if it's dark out side or light. And now I know, "Spanish harlem" are not just pretty words to say. I thought I knew, but now I know that rose trees never grow, in New York city. Subways no way, for a good man to go down, Rich man can ride, and the hobo he can drown. And I thank the Lord for the people I have found, I thank the Lord for the people I have found. While Mona Lisas and mad hatters, sons of bankers, sons of lawyers, turn around and say, "good morning" to the night. For unless they see the sky, but they can't and that is why, they know not if it's dark outside or light, they know not if it's dark outside or light.

 

I just finished watching The Karate Kid on eTV. Sheeshkebab! Ralph Macchio is just the cutest thing! I really shouldn't watch movies made in the 80's. There was a big mistake with my conception, it was 20 years too late. I get all wrapped up in the time and feel like I should be there. I need to find an eighties club round these parts!

The dissapearing couch

 The girls, Jane, Plastic Mermaid Ané and Robyndear messing about after a small shoot with my range.

Hello, it's me the learning to take pictures girl. These are from a film I used in my big sister actionsamplingsomething camera. I'm not the biggest fan of this sort of thing, but I like the end result, because it makes no difference whether it is a perfect shot or not