Spread The Love.

The black hole time laps.

The space between Christmas and New Years.
That's where we are at now.
Nothing is what it seems and no one really knows which hand is up.
For some, they'll wake up tomorrow and think, thank God it's Monday and I'm not working.
For others it's a new feeling that they'll wake up and think, Thank God my mom didn't get me another t-shirt this Christmas, instead she got me this rad guitar case...Oh fuck I need to be at work in 20 mins....
For the more unfortunate they've worked the whole weekend through and/or this is nothing new to them.
For me it's same old same old. Work or not. Guess that's just me, with dreams that one day I'll wake up in this black hole time laps and not worry about what I'm doing, just wishing that I'd rather not piss and moan, because I'm doing what I love. Be it Music, Photography, Writing up this "unasked for" opinion or anything really.

Or maybe I'm just going on because I honesty do not have anything better to do, except to go shower and lay down In front of our friendly neighbourhood mass media. Television. Soon to be 3D if you're into consumerism and all that, or if you had a lovely/lucky Christmas.

Maybe I'll listen to my shinny, not so new, with not so 5% legal music on it, Ipod. Oops. Where else am I supposed to get Elbow Orchestra tracks in SA? C'mon!

Anyways, enough about that.
I just want to wish everybody a Shinny Happy New Year and a bunch of friendly cheer.

PS. On a side note, I've noticed a lot of views out of America. Now I'm not complaining but why the sudden interest if I haven’t posted in about, oh I don't know....5 days? Weird.[I must be doing something right]. So thank you! Tell all your friends about it anyways - And let them check it out even though I don’t post for, like, 2 weeks. Yes we can! Yes we can!
Hehe
&
C'mon United Kingdom, let's get viewing.
Don't let me down now Pony-Boy...
&
-South Africa, I know you've got my back-
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Everybody elsewhere, Germany(I'll see you soon), United Arab Emirates, Croatia, Canada, Slovenia, Russia, Netherlands, New Zealand, Saudi Arabia, Japan, Mexico and anyone I've missed. Thank you.

Anywho,
HAVE A GOOD ONE.
See you in the year of next.

From me to you,
Love & Rubix cubes.

HH

Simplicity in a black whole.

Another blog. Not a prefered one, just Another one...
The current being my opinionative writer's blog.
And the other, my full photo, anytime, anywhere, anything blog.
Less Jada Jada, more snap snap.

Duffy. Is it?

Oh yeah and I/we made this....



A little video.
For Balcony.

Sleep

I need some.
It's that time of the year.




Oh, while we're on the topic, go check out Wrestlerish's new little creative project/video for their track "Sleep"....Over HERE

Sick body part.

It all started with a chair.
It's going to end with a chair.
This we all know.
But what happens in between.
That’s not our place to know.
Only our territory to explore.
After this room lies a next.
And after the next, another.
Creeping from corner to corner.
Like the darkside danger.
Shadows will always follow.
And stare while we sleep.
Love and Hate.
Give and Take.
Does it scare you?
Does it offend you?
Yes?
No?
Maybe?
I don't know.
I won't repeat the question.

Oh, Rain.

Something I've known for a while but I've never said it out loud.

-Originality is out the window and uniqueness blows-

A cruel fact of life when you're trying to be an "artist" or something like it. Whatever the hell that means. If it even means anything now a days. Photographers, Painters, Musicians, Sculptors, you name it. Nothing is original. But what did we think was going to happen? Somewhere along the line things are bound to ad up and show up once, twice, maybe even 500 times. It sucks. But it's reality. It's a fad. It's a fashion. We are overpopulated and we are all individuals....all of us....individuals. I am an Individual, you are, she is, he is. Just like everybody else*

Copyright.
(F#cking band names)

Even this opinion has been written up, by none other than Jeremy Clarkson, I believe. [And/Or several other people who know how to spell and work the internet]

Like this photo...

This is MY photo, not my concept, not my choice of black and white, no no, (this here was even given to me to do, yes) This is a replica of a photograph taken by a very talented man that goes by the name of Dean Rogers, go check out some of his work at bluntlondon.co.uk

So now like millions of others I have pissed and moaned [a tad degrading] myself on a blog - which these things are usually used for....right? Anywho, just like the others let me leave you with a nice message you can tell your mom. Nothing might be original or unique - except you.

-haha, you should see your face-

No honestly, nothing is, but there is space for us to improve everything and anything. Doesn't matter what it is, you know try and better everything! Because if you don't at least try that, how else are you going to spend your days? Reading this blog and criticize the idiot that wrote it? Ag shame. Die arme meisie.

Now go out my minions, go and set the skyline on fire, pee your name in the snow, make a figurine, give somebody a haircut, whatever, just enjoy yourself.

Trademark.
(F#cking Band Names)

Hooray for boobies.

PS. Thanks to everybody who is actually reading this blog, YOU_ARE_AWESOME. From South Africa to Slovenia, United Kingdom*, USA, Japan, Malaysia, Mexico, Russia, New Zealand, Saudi Arabia, Canada, Netherland, China, back and beyond. I owe you a photo or 1500 more, just out of appreciation.

Oh yeah and one of my albums got featured on http://www.onesmallseed.net/ - If you want to see it just go there or click HERE for a little more.

Lovely. Mooi ry baai.