Friday, 26 September 2008
Places I have lived Project.
Thursday, 25 September 2008
Friday, 19 September 2008
Skip Fountain
London Fashion Week Daily

Karmen spotted this tiny photo of James and I at the Swaroski party in 'The Daily'. It's a free newspaper that's given out during fashion week and somehow we ended up in it. They got my name wrong but maybe that's not a bad thing??
www.londonfashionweek.co.uk
Wednesday, 17 September 2008
shopping for fomula 1 cars
Monday, 15 September 2008
beam 'n' beacon
I went to Battersea car boot sale on Sunday and with my very limited funds bought this. It's a 'Beam and Beacon' (crane not included!) from the 50's/60's . Powered from a car battery and connected via 2 crocodile clips, the white light illuminates the engine bay and the red one flashes. I look forward to using it next time I break down at night, fingers crossed that won't be for a while!! Didn't find much else other than an Olympus XA and a orange cast iron saucepan. Good weather and great felafel's. Beam 'n' Beacon.
Sunday, 14 September 2008
Brighton



Brighton was fun; a roller coaster, Fletch, vegan food and I aquired a very sociable weasel called Arther.
Friday, 12 September 2008
Ex M.O.D. testing base





I took these whilst helping on a fashion shoot in Bedfordshire. From what I can gather it used to be a military aircraft testing base. The wind tunnels are long gone, except one. The vertical wind tunnel has found a new life as an indoor sky diving center. I can only imagine what once went on there....
Dorset Steam Fair
The Great Dorset Steam Fair
I really want one of these.....

The Great Dorset Steam Fair is always amazing. It's nearly impossible to describe, for a start its enormous and most of the machines are only identifiable by their owners. The first thing you do upon arrival is drink cider and the rest becomes a blur of regional accents, loud engines and local AC/DC cover bands.
Put it in your Diary for next year!!!
The Great Dorset Steam Fair is always amazing. It's nearly impossible to describe, for a start its enormous and most of the machines are only identifiable by their owners. The first thing you do upon arrival is drink cider and the rest becomes a blur of regional accents, loud engines and local AC/DC cover bands.
Put it in your Diary for next year!!!
The Machine
Labels:
A Child of the Jago,
Barnsley,
Jobs,
Steam punk,
Work
Thursday, 11 September 2008
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