My view of Melbourne...
My quaint little street...
My preferred price...
Mine.
PHhhhotos...
I have set up my own photography studio...
Gourlay, you are more than welcome
to use it anytime...
Belter.
My Day Off.
A door.
A door with poles.
Big door, Little door.
Mavie came over to the office to proof read
Kenny Bloggins First Quarter...
There is not one word in it.
I am pretty sure that, if you need to carry something
whilst riding your bike. A shoelace will solve all your problem every time.
Mavie about to get on the road with the infamous brown pinstripe
dinner suit tied to his arms with shoes to match around the neck...
Someone has been reading the blog...
Amazing...
I was shredding so hard today that my bearing exploded....
A lady told us off for skateboarding...
So we grabbed her son and bill postered his little arse to the wall.
Then turned to her and was all like " SO... WHAT THE FUCK IS UP NOW BITCH!"
Late Arvo Sons played at The Tote...
Brainjuice got in on the keyboards...
Yeaaaaah!
Double Dipped Dags.
Kenny Bloggins Best of the FIRST QUARTER Photo Zine is in the making...
Look out.
We ate some dinner and Scoots was still hungry,
so he thought the hotdog in batter that he had eyed
off in the kebab shop earlier was going to fill that hole...
Once he got them to dip it in batter and
re-fry the little guy for a second time...
Pura Vida.
4.20...
I had to go in and sit the gallery...
Also got a soul session from Fabio and his new saxaphone...
Grey Matters.
A group exhibition of Black and White artwork.
Pre show sippers...
The headless electrician helped install the lighting.
Scoots is a man now, he got a Committee tough sticker.
Andy Murphy.
Brad Barry.
Danny Young.
Johann Rashid.
Mark Lording.
Nate Gamble.
Polly Dedman.
End of night alley session...
Bang.
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