Entered the studio after spending a day at the Museum of Contemporary Art. Decided I would like to spend more of my days in museums, libraries and parks.
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Entered the studio after spending a day at the Museum of Contemporary Art. Decided I would like to spend more of my days in museums, libraries and parks.
Arrive at 3pm and on the way to the studio I see a very weary witch walking home with a broomstick. On the lawns outside Sydney College of the Arts a wedding party is having photos taken. Bright white lace up against old sandstone. Purity of white, the stability of stone and the reality [...]
Listened to BBC Arts and Ideas podcast while walking through Jubilee park in Glebe. Philip Dodd spoke with Tudo Historian David Starkey who made an interesting observation about how identity will be invented for you unless you take up the reins yourself. Also listened to ceramic artist Grayson Perry discuss how contemporary artists will step [...]
Arrived at Sydney College of the Arts at dusk. Spent most of the day sitting in the park attempting to put words to paper. On the way here I passed an old man on the footpath. He was sternly shaking his fist at the other side of the road. There was nobody there. Maybe he [...]
Purchased an Imagewall by Compuvision at Mitchell Road Aucitons with Kenzie Larsen and James Brown. The Imagewall consists of nine televisions that stack together to form a wall and an old school computer that converts one image to display across the nine televisions. Couldn’t get it to work.
Slightly unsettled by daylight saving. Played an old piano outside the sculpture studios before coming in. The keys kept on sticking. Played guitar in the morning. Added a new combination of four chords to my four chord combination repertoire.
Bill Henson featured in the Good Weekend. David Marr treading softly softly. Boring read about the whole Henson event that says nothing and explains less. I still might buy his book but I will wait to be impressed by his Sydney Ideas talk.
Repressive heat today. I felt like I was walking through a chocolate milkshake that had been left in the oven. I saw Mount Eerie and Lucky Dragons last night at Paddington Uniting Church. Incredible music. Odd venue. Lucky Dragons had stangers tickling and tapping each others hands as they were wired up to something, generating [...]
There was a man wearing an orange helmet hanging outside my window this morning. Window cleaning. I remembered abseiling as a child. Walking down a cliff face. Facing the ground beneath me. It was as if the world had turned sideways.
The Rudd government is not about ideologies or national narratives but the mechanics of managing a nation and finding solutions of complex policy problems.
Arrived after a few days away due to a cursed fever. The grounds are empty. Mid-semester break. Have decided to do things differently today.
A bitt jittery after excessive popcorn consumption at the SCASS Film Festival last night. Have booked tickets to see Crispin Glover show his films at Chauvel Cinema.
Spent the morning sitting in the cafe. Two cappucionos. Last week the waitress asked my name, curious after a year of my daily sittings. I introduced myself but forgot to ask her name. Now I sit in the cafe and wonder when it is appropriate to ask for her name.
A bird flew straight into my windscreen on the way over. He was flying with a friend. The friend flew off. He was swept up under my car. He was grey. A pigeon maybe. Never encountered death face on or in transit before. Usually I am standing.
Woke up to read that a 61-year-old man was stabbed to death at the pizzeria around the corner from where I live. Watched an excellent Australian film, Noise, last night on SBS. 6 people were shot to death on a train in the film. I had strange dreams.
It was Sunday and bright blue so I spent the day in the park reading Middlemarch by George Eliot followed by Digital Performance by Steve Dixon. Middlemarch has not captured me yet although I am trying. Digital Performance is an excellent look at the field I find myself in. Was it the impressionists that led [...]
Watched a 1958 movie of The Old Man and the Sea last night. There was some nice shark camera work in it. Read that Amanda Vanstone overturned the deportation of suspected Mafia 14 months after the Liberal Party received a donation from the man’s brother. She is the ambassador to Italy now. As John Howard [...]
Arthur Russell and Nat Baldwin. Two cellists I am currently enjoying. Springtime rhythms that I stroll along to. Accompanied by the syncopated sneezes of hayfever. Spring is a torturous period for me. Unrequited love. Favourite time of the year but I cower with irritation.
Came from a lecture by John Conomos that was part of the Sydney Underground Film Festival Symposium. Conomos said “Theory is good. Poetry is more important”. My camera has photographed some stranger entering and exiting my studio in my absence. She looked confused. Don’t know how she unlocked the door.
Came in late today. Worked the bar at the SCA Gallery last night for the Chromatic Visions exhibition. There was a smaller turn out than expected. Drank the left over wine at the artist’s residence with the inaugural visiting research fellow Tim Kellner.
Listening to Scott Walker on arrival. Thinking about learning to play cello. Brendan Nelson has been evicted. I wonder if Malcolm Turnbull will be agreeable or disagree on principle.