Showing posts with label Damn. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Damn. Show all posts

Wednesday, 19 May 2010

Television makes these daily sacrifices possible



My faux-norsk boyfriend loves Hal Hartley's movies, so I've seen few (though they can be a bit difficult to get hold of) His real favourites are The Unbelievable Truth and Amateur and last week we watched an old VHS of Trust, which was awesome. Sparse, theatrical and well, nothing much really happens, one of the comments on its IMDB page is titled "I love it! But why?" which is pretty damn accurate.









All pictures from Hal Hartley's website: http://www.possiblefilms.com/


Thursday, 17 September 2009

Nights at the Circus Space






50's Circus School images from:
Next week I start a trapeze course at the Circus school I sometimes work at.
Which is awesome.
But as the new skill I learnt this week left me with blisters and a sore arm, I may be in line for some serious bruising. I'm not called Smashy for nothing. This week I learnt to knit. Next week I shall learn to fall with grace from several feet in the air.



Fabulous dress WITH LIONS ON IT made and worn by the lovely Solanah, all images from her blog:
Ideally to practice I would wear a dress as fabulous as this but the crying and the sweating and the tearing and the blood would ruin it, which would be rubbish.