Apologies.

With that being said, I leave you with this:

I saw titman on the toilet walls, I had to draw him in a convo with me and sehna today..

Please select right click and view.


Here's some images of today:














and my beloved tote bag.. it's messy cause I just took the photo now =__=


Happy Birthday Dyldo!

memo to self: do as much as you can now, save yourself the trouble!

/timbo400

Tote bag.

Tired. Will not blog well.

Tote bag done.

Mum is leaving in 5 days.

Self memo: keep house clean. clean ze pool.

/timbo400

Lunar Schmunar.

I'll edit this post tomorrow/today. Here's the pictures.

Sorry I missed thurs/friday blog.













Narutard Otaku Kun:


Memo to self: Colecovision and cat vomit do not mix. Also Lunar park are nazis (bad nazis) like greater union. Do not spend your hard earned money there. (Unless it's pokey winnings, ie. not hard)

Song in my head at this moment: "Portishead - Sour Times" (Dummy)

/timbo400

THAP DAY! No way!

Oh god. Another day of THAP. (Theory for you non-sca readers)

Today was quite slow... in that my mind felt like constant drivel... I slept through the lecture and died after it. Lucky I had my coffee and cigarettes.. if not I would've died on the grass. I didn't bring my camera today either. So I have shit all to post.. I doodled on my THAP reader and that was it. Ate chips, did some Dew and caught the bus home where me + arielle played our DS's (no wireless linking though!)

Well that covers my day. I'm sitting in my computer seat eating "In A Biskit" crisps (crispy potato crisps to be exact)

I spent the last 7 hours searching for the perfect fixed gear for myself. (There's no perfect one actually, more of one that suits my budget + looks good)

I've finally been able to afford a fixie. I got the $950AUD Government Stimulus package thingy coming into my bank soon.. and I'm going to blow it on a new fixed gear.

My plan is to make it beautiful... make it like:

It's one of the most beautiful thing's I've seen.. obviously I cannot afford it.. so I'm planning to buy a similar frame and yeh. I'll make it an [an:other"] bicycle hopefully :)

And although I don't have imagery of my recent works/doodles/photography... I leave you with this amazing video:

It's Your Ride from Cinecycle on Vimeo.

Memo to self: Get the fixie. You'll love it. You'll ride it. Do it.

/timbo400

Art Day Revision III

Wow today was great.

I woke up was on eBay looking for wondrous fixed gear shit. I found a few frames/set-ups that are my size and one I REALLY want but is not in my budget :(

I proceeded to go to school, I meant arielle at West Ryde and then caught Scotty B's car to school. We had major fun inside the vehicle. First lesson was the usual Photography Media. Me + Kat + Dyldo + Tommy were photographing light + objects from the light obsecure room. It was quite trippy. I'm planning to go there soon again by myself.

After this session of being inside a cramped/claustrophobic room for a while, I had luncheon on the grass with the crew. The fonz (Shakespeare the SCA Pigeon) was caught by me. I just learnt my pigeon catching skills from Corey (Cozza/Cozzie).

AFTER though, Scotty B drove me to the NSW Art Gallery where we made wondrous love to "tooth bowl" I voted "tooth bowl" the world's best sculpture EVER. It's a bowl made of brass and cast of teeth. It prechews your food so you can be a lazy bastard and not have to chew the food yourself. (no the bowl doesn't chew your food, it's just fucking awesome)

We then proceeded to ARTSPACE where I fucking SAVED THE FUCKING DAY. SORRY, RED BULLS WERE WORTH WALKING DOWN THERE! fuck yes.

Then I flew home in my superman costume. THE END.

The story in chronological image order:




















And me saving the day by telling the red bull sluts to pull over. (A common practice back when I was in Oxford St scabbing Red Bulls)



Note: Many of the things that happened today, was actually not by Timbo, it was by Guoh, the apparent alter ego of Timbo. He's a fucking badass. Also the story was very half arsed. I had a haircut and felt little parts of my imagination cut away also.

Memo to self: Think of recipes/possible foods to eat or people to cook for you when mum is gone. You'll probably starve to death tim :/

/timbo400

Yawn.

I woke up extra early this morning. I was kind of psyched. I walked to the bus stop and saw Mayuka, we caught up kind of.

I also bought Winfield Blues 20s. It was worth it. I shall make them last a week this time though.

We drew a 60 year old male today. His goiter was fucking huge, his cock shriveled into the apparent spaghetti junction which was actually his scrotum. He was enthusiastic about his poses. He put life into the still poses which some people look like manikins. He was apparently doing it for a long time.

I came home in hope to achieve something more than a few measly drawings. I did an half arsed self portrait drawing only to figure out the complexion and disfigurement of my face. Damn it's hard to look at yourself for longer than 30 minutes without noticing what an ugly fucker you look like. You notice all the little things that no one else would notice, and then you get paranoid if someone does notice. It's quite fucked.

So I cheered myself up and drew an Aryan soldier with my future haircut. He has dark eyes though, not what I intended to do. I plan to whiteout the iris and fill it with suitable shading.

So there was my afternoon, no exercise (like every other night), no self photography or any photography whatsoever. Nothing. Just self pondering and listening to James Lavelle and his posse. I quite enjoyed the time to let my mind think to itself.

So here I leave it. No images, I'm sorry to leave this post like this.. besides some future dates for people to keep in mind.

Edit: I had to add their logo. It's fucking SICK!

Ratatat. Touring Australia 2nd of May til 17th of May.
Playing in Sydney on Friday the 8th of May 2009 @ Manning Bar (Inside USYD Main Campus).
Tickets are $35. They're fucking rad. Tickets available at Moshtix.
More info: Clicky or their Myspace
Get them soon!

Memo to self: Wake up early tomorrow. Go to SCA, borrow a book. Take a photograph of reflections. Then... go to the art Gallery of NSW. Bring the 50mm lens. You will enjoy it. Also, put more effect into this memo shit. It seems lacking of actual shit and more of an agenda diary.

/timbo400

REWWWW

Man, Friday night got me onto ratatat!

That "Wildcat" song is soo fucking badass.. Makes me all sex panther and shit.

Today was pretty cool. I bought this badass book called "Nazis" It's a hard cover book of photographs of people dressed as Nazis. There's some mad uniforms in there I really want to draw. Can't wait to draw it!

I also went to Newtown today. Saw a mad pea coat which I really want! We had thai and I got the Pad See Ew - Duck (Like usual). Mum had Thaitanic Salad (lol)

Can't wait to go Roselea markets again. There's a mamiya 35mm with my name on it! ($360!!!) I want it REALLY bad!

I also got a new pair of jeans. I'll model them tomorrow

Memo to self: Start this essay asap. It's due in 1 week.

/timbo400

Mind Fucked. Once again.

My head is banging. I'll let the pictures do the talking.



























We were buzzed. We decided to doodle shit.









Fuck these were good.





And a 3 second handheld.

On the way home I fell asleep 3 times at the wheel to wake up about 3 seconds later to see I drifted all over the place. Bad idea to drive home :( Lucky I made it back in one piece.

/timbo400