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Sounds That Can't Be Made: Who am I, Where am I & Why do I feel the Way?
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Days In The Kitchen. Days With The Camera. Saturday, July 11, 2015. Who am I, Where am I and Why do I feel the Way? From Kim Kardashian's oiled derrière to the heroin chic that stalked the Paris catwalks a few years ago, the constant media obsession with celebrity has led us all down a road heading towards a society of homogeneous slavery, an entire culture desperate to fit in, to be what everyone expects us to be, in short the loss of individual identity. So we reach a clarification point, I'm hoping yo...
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Sounds That Can't Be Made: A Prolonged Absence
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Days In The Kitchen. Days With The Camera. Friday, October 31, 2014. Its been a long while since I found time to blog, in truth its been a while since I found time to do anything creative. Who would have thought that working for someone else would take up more physical time than working for myself, but I am still loving my job and after 6 months it's about time I found some balance and got back to the things I enjoy outside of work. The Rail And The River are very much the heart of Mildura. Taken as the ...
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Art Thru A Lens: Week 16 | 2015
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Sunday, 19 April 2015. I like the weekends. I spend Saturday morning in bed catching up on Eastenders, my gorgeous husband brings me in coffee and breakfast and I then have a luxurious soak in the bath. What a way to start each weekend - I admit I am very spoilt. Sunday mornings are spent with Nick catching up on the football that has taped overnight (one downfall of time difference when you follow EPL) and he still manages to bring me in coffee and make me breakfast. Day 102 in between.
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Art Thru A Lens: Week 18 | 2015
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Tuesday, 5 May 2015. Our week days don't vary much and one week blends into the next in an all too quick space of time. By the time we turn around again we will be off on holiday in August and when we return we will blink and it will be Christmas. Day 118 Movement (or lack thereof). Day 120 Starting with T. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Sounds That Can't Be Made. Tommy Kane's Art Blog.
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Sounds That Can't Be Made: A Beautiful Woman
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Days In The Kitchen. Days With The Camera. Friday, June 12, 2015. Ever since I received my camera a year or so ago I have loved using it to capture people, to freeze a moment in the life of another person and try to tell their story through the lense. So between her and her wonderful daughter I am proud to present some of my favourite shots of the year gone by. 65279;. 65279;. Probably my favourite picture of my beautiful wife. Celebrating my beautiful wife's birthday.
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Sounds That Can't Be Made: Finding The Balance
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Days In The Kitchen. Days With The Camera. Saturday, August 2, 2014. Life can sometimes throw us all into a twirling, spinning quickstep of work and home, a cabaret devoid of elegance, quickly changing from the flowing ballet of what we want to the aggressive tango of what we need. July saw my good lady and I passing like ships in the night, commitments throwing us apart, but hey that's our life, not always ideal, but anything but boring. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Art Thru A Lens.
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Sounds That Can't Be Made: Shadows, Reflections and a Sunday Morning Stroll
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Days In The Kitchen. Days With The Camera. Saturday, June 7, 2014. Shadows, Reflections and a Sunday Morning Stroll. It's been a long time since I last sat down on a Sunday to share a little glimpse into my world, since last I wrote I have changed job, bringing to an end not only 25 years on one profession, but also 10 years of working for myself. Its been a hectic time and one which left me, I don't mind admitting a little lost at sea for a while. Out Of The Shadows. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Sounds That Can't Be Made: Farfalle Al Salmone Gratinate
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Days In The Kitchen. Days With The Camera. Friday, March 28, 2014. Farfalle Al Salmone Gratinate. Where to begin, its been two weeks of Lite N Easy meals in our household, in truth we have gone this way for the pure convenience of it, with us both working longer and longer hours K and I decided we needed to free up more of our evenings to relax a little. So what can I say, easy? Errrr, best summed up in one word YES! Lite on flavour, Lite on calories, Lite on portion size. This is a simple to put togethe...
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Art Thru A Lens: About Me
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If life is full of change and change is evolution, then over the last 5 years I have had an evolution acceleration. Going from full-time mum, part-time artist and constant dreamer to becoming a full-time career woman, part-time photographer and constant liver of dreams. Each month my father-in-law Mick and I have a photography challenge on Akubras and Berets. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Sounds That Can't Be Made. Tommy Kane's Art Blog.
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Art Thru A Lens: Weeks 19 & 20 | 2015
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Sunday, 17 May 2015. Weeks 19 and 20 2015. Last weekend was a tad exhausting. It did end on a very nice note having brunch on Mothers day with my two girls, my better half and my future (hopefully) son-in-law and his mum. I saw my son and his girlfriend the day before for lunch so it was a good weekend overall - just exhausting for reasons beyond my control. Day 123 I brought this. Day 127 My walls. Day 128 Thank gosh it's Friday. Day 130 Makes me happy. Day 131 The horizon. Day 132 My favourite place.
