My Diary: Friends

I knew today was going to be a strange day when I woke up with a helter-skelter on my head.‭ ‬I am used to a dunce’s cap and a convoy of marching spiders moving slowly into the distance.‭ ‬I spent some time on the record player until I was giddy enough to go to work.‭ ‬The evening was a crane holding a fork lift truck.‭ ‬I walked out of the window and looked out of the door.

Friends

Friends

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My Diary: Gardens

After a brief period swimming on my studio floor,‭ ‬June and I took the slime mould machine to a medieval city on a rain cloud.‭ ‬Rain dropped from the fish plates that shone in the artificial sun illuminating a facial map of Australia and a‭ ‬procession of country bumpkins on their way to the lost isle of Avalon.‭ ‬I came home with a picture of a girl swimming on her living room floor.

Study For A Garden

Study For A Garden

 

Garden Design

Garden Design

My Diary: Mirror Image Pendants

I traipsed around the engine room until the bells tolled for the morning.‭ ‬I went to noon town inside a cage I made myself.‭ ‬The demon fairy was dressed in an extremely bright pink top and I answered the phone to an octopus in blue stockings.‭ ‬I was pressed within the book I was writing and the flower princess knew every sentence before I uttered it‭ ‬-‭ ‬the ginger girl was dressed only in belts.

One Egg Nest

One Egg Nest

The Soldier

The Soldier

My Diary: Hair Art

It was as wet as washed clothes all day.‭ ‬I sucked up the water from the moat and climbed the winding steps to the grey magical turret so that the doves could be released‭ ‬-‭ ‬they flew off in coats of many colours.‭ ‬After several pirouettes on a penny farthing I walked to the shining dungeons with Quasimodo on my back and pigeons flying overhead.‭ ‬The music had teeth and claws that dripped red.

Hair Art

Hair Art

My Diary: Girl With Jumbled Features

I pulled a picture of myself off the wall and challenged it to a duel‭ (‬knowing I would lose‭!)‬.‭ ‬I eventually replaced the picture with a landscape which I walked into to pick some flowers.‭ ‬The flowers were put in a vase on top of a young girl’s head‭ ‬-‭ ‬I pulled out my cross bow but,‭ ‬not reading the script,‭ ‬accidentally shot myself in the foot.‭ ‬I hopped home.

Girl With Jumbled Features

Girl With Jumbled Features

My Diary: Friendship Symbolised

Another busy day in the hive.‭ ‬I talked in tongues to the circus animals and sold wooden figures on a sawdust floor.‭ ‬I flew home to my conceptual bird cage and while sitting on a perch talking to the birds of fire I invented a set of clothes based on dog bones.‭ ‬Poppy the dog has got too fat so we both had long walks on the plank protruding from a pirate ship.

Friendship Symbolised

Friendship Symbolised

My Diary: Friendship

I was out in the morning‭; ‬fired by a bow into a haystack.‭ ‬I got out clutching a handful of needles and sped home by centipede bus.‭ ‬I spent the middle of the day in a whirlpool‭; ‬getting giddy and pulling an unknown Shakespeare play out of a hat.‭ ‬I wore the hat home.

Friendship

Friendship