Showing posts with label The EVENT. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The EVENT. Show all posts

Friday, January 21, 2011

the quail HuNt


WENDY

Poor woman. Lost husband to rain event.
Terrible horror.

‘There’s a fashion show in Melbourne. Shall we go?’
‘ Yep. Let’s travel with Wendy’

Wendy: …‘Mother do come to the show’
[Wendy moved in and out of the realm of saintliness in her purported wondrousness as mother, wife, humanistic light]
(They blew apart in the wink of an eye.
‘for better or for worse’ didn’t rank  on that catwalk)

Journeying south, past the horse paddocks we slow to a halt as a brood of ducks and ducklings crossed Coulter Drive.
‘Ducks’
[Silence]
‘I adore ducks’
The ducks crossed, we continued our trip.

Jopet's duck
Jopet  … at 11 months got a blue, white and red duck’
What a boy’

‘Remember Kez? She works for Dior’
‘She’s home with Rezzy …my first grandson …adorable, just born’
‘Let’s have quail, chestnuts and pavlova to celebrate our harmony’
‘What about a white?’
‘White?’
‘Wine and bubbly’
Kez Thumbnail

Friday, January 7, 2011

ColoUr To His Life

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Where is the in house pop star?
Oh. There you are.
Hey.

I got famous on law, smut and the ridiculous.
What about this? …
Vanity, prejudice and naturally a street scene.
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1. Do you remember me?
2. Yes.
3. I do indeed.

3. And how is she? Is she well?
1. Very well.
I’m so glad Jane Austen, Darcy and Elizabeth have been wiped (1813)
It's so very much better in real life (2011)
Kiss, kiss 

Thursday, December 16, 2010