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its so funny that i rarely talk about music on the draw! pilgrim blog, and yet in reality it plays a very big part in my life. since i was about 13 i’ve been quite obsessive about music. expanding my tastes and finding new favorite bands are one of my life’s greatest pleasures. as a teenager i’d spend all my time in my room making mix tapes (when there were tapes) for long suffering friends. curating each playlist, carefully charting the arc of the tape’s mood, hand making covers and cases and most importantly making sure there were no bits of songs cut off at the end of the tape.


i longed for the time when i’d be finished with school for good and could spend the rest of my adult life making mixtapes, i mean, that’s a job right? well, alas, real life intervened with my grand plans for full time professional mixtapery and though i enjoy throwing together a playlist and whipping up a cover in illustrator it just isn’t the same, is it? ten years ago i sent my boyfriend a lovingly minted david bowie mixtape that think i might owe our whole relationship to!


when i’d run out of school friends to make mixes for, i went further afield. i made mixes to post to new found internet friends, friends who lived in exotic and exciting locations like hull, in england (when visiting hull later, i discovered it wasn’t nearly as exotic or exciting as i’d dreamed) and in return i’d get mixes back from them. on the whole it was mostly bands i listened to already, i poured over uk music magazines like they contained hidden clues to the secret of life, so by that point i felt like i’d exhausted the britpop /post punk/etc. just as i was about to move onto avant garde jazz or grindcore metal, my friend dominic sent me a tape. he told me it was made by his flat mate, and he thought i’d like it. it didn’t have a name and it didn’t have a case.


‘like’ is probably the greatest understatement possible. i’m not sure i listened to anything but that tape for at least 6 months. it was like being ushered into a radio station of my favorite music that i’d never heard before. i took it to school and listened to it secretly in class. i slept with it on repeat. the tape got jammed in my player, and so i took it to the audio studio and bribed the technician with custard tarts until he agreed to magically restore its life. this tape was the lynch pin of my adolesence. it was the seed from which all current musical taste has grown. am i making myself clear enough? i really loved the tape!


i can’t send every one of you a mix tape – postage and law suit costs make it kinda prohibitive (remember kids: home taping is killing music!) – but i want to share some of my favorite music with you. so, i guess consider this part one of an (in)frequent mixtape feature. part one, my teenage bedroom top five, part inspired by that precious mix tape. if you’re interested in any of the songs, click the link below the album covers to find out more.



album: london weekend by another sunny day

song: i’m in love with a girl (who doesn’t know i exist)



this was track one, side one from that well loved mix tape of mine. it introduced me to the sarah records label and ignited a love of fey indie music. as it says on the wikipedia page this song’s title really does sum up the mood of the entire sarah records catalogue, and epitomizes those angsty teenage sagas of unrequited love.



album: tigermilk by belle and sebastian

song: my wandering days are over



“now the centre of my so called being is the space between your bed and wardrobe with the louvre doors

i remember being so excited when tigermilk was re-released 4 years after its initial release. it took me 8 weeks of patiently waiting while the lousy music store ordered it in. ah! that sweet pain of being a teenager and liking an obscure band! does that even exist in this download generation? feel free to insert your own rant about ‘kids these days’ haha


album: hatful of hollow by the smiths

song: heaven knows i’m miserable now



how could we talk angst and not mention the smiths?! crushing misery paired with jangly guitars has never sounded better. and what a loaded sigh of a song title! can’t you just feel the teen ennui oozing out? this was one of my favorite songs on my VHS mixtape. oh yeah, i didn’t just contain my mix tape-making to one medium. i was a mix tape mixed media artist, taping music videos and making super tapes!


album: where’d you learn to kiss that way by the field mice

song: when you sleep



with lyrics like “i can’t help feeling it cannot last, i can’t help feeling you will break my heart, break my heart” and “on account of you i am able to forget how painful i find living” the field mice fitted right in with sarah records’ forlorn indie pop style. they did have their occasional electronic new order style leanings, but mostly it was heart-wrenchingly acoustic guitar based songs of love lost, and love never found.



album: surfer girl by the beach boys

song: in my room



i know what you’re thinking, “the beach boys?!” well when they weren’t wishing the world was populated with california girls, and singing about surfing brian wilson, was shut up in his room with his neurosis. the eternal angsty teenager gives us this harmony soaked song filled with all the melodrama and longing of those teenage years, in a hymn to every teenager’s sanctuary. my old bedroom is pictured at the top of this post, in all its messy, confused-self-expressiony glory!


i hope you enjoy this modern day mix tape. we don’t even have a tape player anymore, except in the car – which i can’t drive, but i still have my precious tape. there’s a jump in the middle of two of the songs where the tape got chewed, then healed by ron-the-magic-technician. the label i put on it has faded to a barely readable pink smudge, and still i love it. adolescence is a miserable, confusing time. there’s crazy hormones and you’re trapped for a while in that lonely chasm between childhood and adulthood, but this tape made it just that bit better. so dom’s flatmate from ten years ago, where ever you are, i owe you one magnificent mix tape.




my grandmother rowie’s charm bracelet is one of my most treasured possessions. she started it herself, as a new beginning and a gift to herself. i loved the jangle she made, and how we would sit and talk with her about the story behind each charm. a lot of the charms were collected on her travels and others were just gifts from my mum to mark occasions.


pictured below are closer views of the bracelet…

a bell (from capri), a lion (from trafalgar square, london), the little mermaid (from denmark), an outback ‘dunny’ (er, an out-house), a heart, a clog (from the netherlands), an echidna, an easter bunny, the leaning tower of pisa, a dice (from vegas), a christmas tree, a chili

a tasmanian devil, a razor blade, a globe, a bucket of ice and champagne (60th birthday), scissors, an abacus, a bear (from berlin), a bee

a junk boat (from hong kong), a thimble, a pagoda, an apple (from tasmania, australia), buddha, a clover leaf (from ireland), a virgin mary, a horseshoe and clover leaf

rowie was a fabulous woman. she was attractive, witty, and elegant in a style all of her own. she was a hostess to die for, and always loved trying new things. after getting divorced in 1979, at the age of 50 she embarked on a trip around the world and it was on this trip that she collected a lot of her charms. i find that so inspiring, and so typical of rowie, that she up and went out in search of a new adventure. she travelled to america, and mexico, europe, england and ireland, japan and hong kong. i still have the postcards she sent my parents, and she made the most of everywhere she visited. i love that my grandma ate snake and climbed a volcano but then talked about high fashion shopping in new york!

this charm bracelet is a documentation of a chapter in her life that was all about her. these charms weren’t for protection, they were to remind her of the good times and achievements all of her own. she seemed fearless, independent, and always did her own thing her way. i think of these qualities when i wear her charm bracelet in hope that it will evoke the same spirit in me. at the very least, the bracelet’s jingling brings me right back to sitting on her lap and talking.

from sepharial’s book of charms and talismans, published by foulsham, london

a charm bracelet is so simple, but elegant and a beautiful thing to leave behind. do you have one? did you inherit it or are you building it yourself, as a little biography on your wrist? if you don’t have one, why not start a new one to celebrate the new decade!






is it too soon to mention the ‘christmas’ word? i’m sorry i can’t help myself. i love christmas. its been on my brain for the last two months and i can’t hold it in anymore! i’ve been busy busy busy making ornaments, and planning all the food i can eat make, and whipping up a few top secret present projects for certain small family members. i’m super annoyed at myself though, i made up a bunch of very sweet little felt gingerbread ornaments (available for you to buy at little sparrow – pop in and see all the beautiful other toys and treasures if you’re in melbourne!) but forgot to take a proper picture before they went off to be sold! here is a low quality peek at my creations…

run, run, as fast as you can! you can buy me at little sparrow, north caulfield, for a limited time only!

christmas time when i was growing up entailed a lot of ‘making’. my mum and grandma rowie would get together to make the christmas pudding months in advance. closer to christmas we’d have a little production line set up to make delicious gifts for teachers and friends. i remember still being in junior primary school and helping my mum construct a very elaborate chocolate truffle topiary tree for my teacher!! it was in a little terra cotta pot, with some cristmas ribbon tied around, and i was so proud i’d produced something straight out of the pages of 1991 gourmet magazine! haha

one christmas my mum sewed me an advent calendar of pockets. each day i woke up to find a sliver of paper in a different pocket with mysterious instructions: look in the microwave… or look behind the tv. and there would be a shiny new packet of hairclips, or a handmade voucher for ‘late night supper at spats cafe’!

food played a huge part in our family all year. i still have my mum’s recipe books, and my grandma rowie’s… and even my great grandmother’s! a lot of it i’ll never cook (chilled tounge in aspic, anyone?), but each time i search through for some half-remembered dish it’s like i’m back at my grandma rowie’s kitchen table, with my mum copying out recipes from the woman’s weekly and something delicious baking in the oven.

recipe lift out book from the australian women’s weekly 1967

its amazing just how much personality can be found in a scrap book of cut-out recipes, label-backs, and scrawled notes on envelopes. recently i found a scrap of paper with a menu plan for my mum’s christmas lunch, from probably 10 years ago. it was so moving, and just reminded me of what a super hostess my mum was. my grandma rowie’s recipe book is as conflicted as she was – half filled with rich, french cuisine and dessert recipes and the other half with dieters recipes!

recipe lift out from the australian women’s weekly, 1971

this year, as i do my own christmas planning, i get to revisit with my mum and grandma rowie. i wish it was in person, but they will be with me in spirit as i make rowie’s hard sauce and christmas cake, and toast to the season with my mum’s favourite cocktail, a pimm’s and dry ginger ale. the traditions they created are what makes christmas for me. now that i have my own family the thought of passing on the silly and the meaningful things we used to do together, as well as inventing my own new “traditions” makes me hear sleigh bells from about october 1st! just 16 more sleeps til i can have that fresh pine smell in my house!

are you a christmas lover too? what christmas traditions does your family have?




so i finally worked up the courage to jump on the ‘what i wore’ bandwagon, yay! deep breath. just don’t tease me about my wonky tooth or my freckles, ok? anyway, the reason i finally got the courage to do one of these posts is because the other week i got all cuted up to go out on a weekday date with my boy. aww! we flinted about town and giggled and had a lovely sunny day together before settling down for an afternoon refreshment at melbourne’s kitschiest establishment: the soda rock diner. i’m guessing this is australia’s revenge for those outback steakhouses in america. check out the fine fare we dined on:


mmm-mmmm! can’t you just hear the star spangled banner playing in the distance? just an aside, does the smell of ‘root beer’ remind anyone else of those lick-n-stick sticker books from childhood? mmm delicious adhesive.




i wore:
green cardigan – thrifted
blue tee shirt (under cardigan) – american apparel
polka dot scarf – thrifted
toadstool fabric covered button brooch – etsy seller fluffington
toadstool & toad skirt – vintage from frocks & slacks st kilda
red tights – the sock shop
red button shoes – rubi shoes
red apple hair bobbles – kinky gerlinki chapel street



tweet tweet tweet… are you on twitter? i know, i know, it seems like its all anyone talks about lately but its fun and minimal effort. i love sharing tweets with someone interesting and getting new followers is exciting, so i thought i’d take a moment to share some thoughts on how i use twitter, so if you follow me or want to follow me you know what to expect from me:

i work from home, so twitter is a nice way of feeling like i’m not the last person alive in a post-zombie-attack world. i tweet for fun, occasionally i tweet about this site, but i’m not really on there to pimp myself.

i value quality over quantity: he who dies with the most followers does not win in my opinion. the people i follow amuse me, or share awesome stuff, or are friendly and talk back. you’re welcome to follow me but unless i know who you are i might not follow you back right away. but don’t be sad: if you @ me a few times and we exchange some pleasantries, i’ll follow you!

i think trends like follow friday are nice and i’m always really touched when i get a mention, but i don’t do it myself so please don’t be sad if i don’t follow friday right back at ya!

and hey, i’ve made a little twitter button you can use on your blog if you’d like:


or maybe you’re after a new wallpaper for your twitter page (or desktop, even)?


i hope you like them. so now you know how i approach twitter, tell me your twitter stories! are you on there to watch the celebrity dramas unfold? are you making you presence known in the marketing circles? or is it just for larks?

i haven’t spoken much about my personal life on this blog. as selfish as this may sound, this site is my space. just mine. and those of you who are parents will understand how precious having some space of your own is! however to give some background to this post allow me to share: my son is turning 3 on sunday. its been an incredible few years, but its been like having my brain on ‘hold’ for most of that time. at the beginning of this year i vowed to start working towards something and investing more in my interests and mental wellbeing. step one was to start reading again. step two was to try and be more health conscious and step three was to extend myself and edge outside of my comfort zone.

cut to nine months later and i’m just getting around to step three.

a few weeks ago i decided i wanted to do some screen printing, but having only done so a couple of times with lots of help from other people, i wasn’t really comfortable just diving in. so i had a peek at the centre for adult education website and found a 2-day intensive course taught by the excellent nathan gray.

part one of the course was last saturday, and we did some prints using paper stencils, and some using the speedball blockout and resist fluids. pictured above are my stencil prints. i’m really happy with that technique and i feel very inspired by the results. don’t you think they look a bit scandinavian? the blockout and resist fluids gave some people great painterly results but cleaning it off the screen with a high pressure hose makes it something i can’t really do at home. coming next week, the results of our photo emulsion prints!

i really recommend (anyone who as the time) taking a course. it might sound trite, but aside from picking up some new skills i’ve met some great new people and its just so nice to do something different with my weekends. next on my list to learn is proper coptic bookbinding, and letterpress printing.

have you taken any good courses or have something in mind you’d like to learn?


just look at that great pile of books, would you?! and these are just the big glossy picture books awaiting my loving attention. lets not even mention the threatening tower of novels teetering next to the bed, ready to brain me as i sleep! one of my new year’s resolutions this year was to read more. i was doing well until a month ago. i got busy and a bit of a backlog (or should that be booklog) occurred. i’ve enjoyed a cursory flick through these, but its just not enough! each one of these beauties demands an hour or two, languishing in its pages and soaking up all the glossy, glossy images. so join me for a quick tour through the pile, and maybe my pile can inspire you to construct your own monument to the glory of not-having-enough-hours-in-the-day!


overspray: riding high with the kings of california airbrush art

 

airbrush is one of those mediums i think of as something akin to a guilty pleasure. i always think of it being used on bad car murals, or t-shirts you’d see at the wrong kind of market (you know, those markets that sell knock off band shirts and glow in the dark religious figurines – yeah, i love them too.) or the signage for adult bookstores. i know, i know – its incredibly labour intensive, and takes huge skill, but when it goes wrong, it goes uncanny valley wrong. but ‘overspray’ doesn’t cover these crimes against good taste, its about the golden age of airbrush – 1970′s LA. specifically, charles e. white III, peter palombi, dave willardson and peter lloyd who are considered the men at the centre of the scene and whose work was used for playboy, levi’s, the rolling stones, rod stewart, american graffiti and tron. (incidently my childhood wasn’t completely filled with terrible airbrush art, i also loved looking at my mum’s copy of rock dreamsby guy peelaert)


british animation: the channel 4 factor 

 

after enjoying the channel 4 UK retrospective that was part of the melbourne international animation festival this year, i was pretty excited to unwrap this book on my birthday (yes, i know, i’m a nerd). written by clare kitson, who was the commissioning editor at channel 4 from 1989 to 1999, this book promises a peek behind the scenes of an amazingly creative environment. thanks to my mum taking me along to (age inappropriate) animation festivals when i was small, i have a real obsession with animation, and i really look forward to learning more about the prime of british animation (they had an animator in residence at ch. 4! can you imagine that now?! no. sad, really.) 


tales designed to thrizzle vol. 1

 

anyone who follows michael kupperman on twitter (@mkupperman) knows his sense of humour defies description. its silly, but clever and very absurd. mere words won’t do it justice! if you don’t know his work, watch this clip from adult swim’s snake and bacon and either get it or don’t. either way, i’ll be over here giggling at the toad and his mistress, snake and bacon (“ssssss!” “crumble me over a salad!”) & district attorney of 1000 faces. 



late 60′s fashion style and swinging 60′s fashion style

 

pie books, please, stop it. you’re sending me broke! (please don’t stop!) these books are no words, all pictures. as soon as i’m done drooling on them i’ll wipe ‘em down and share some pics. you guys like pretty pics, right? yep! i thought so! brace yourselves. its gonna be “groovy, baby” (let’s never mention that again) 



from my brief peek at this book, i can tell you, its like all those ebay/etsy/thrift store fabrics you always wanted but never scored. and florals, so many florals. though i am particularly looking forward to reading this (and not just ogling the fabric porn) because (in case it wasn’t already obvious enough) i’m fascinated with the 60′s and what a departure it was from previous decades’ styles, and how the counterculture crossed into mainstream culture resulting in one eye-searing, mind-freaking collection of fabrics, design, and decor.


boutique – a 60s cultural phenomenon

 

as with the previous book, boutique is written by marnie fogg (who clearly needs to adopt me and take me on her time traveling adventures) and contains a highly detailed account of the rise and impact of boutique culture in 60′s london. all the names are here, mary quant, barbara hulanicki, paul smith etc and it is packed with photos and illustrations that i am dying to pour over! this one seems like a compulsory text for any vintage fashion enthusiast. 


cartoon modern

 

yep. its more animations. but this time its mid-century animations! this style has seen such resurgence in the last few years, and its charming graphic simplicity is hard to resist. cartoon modern is filled with sketches, model boards, cels, and film stills of edgy, modern characters. if you like this kinda thing, check out Surogat/Ersatz by Dušan Vukotić

 



thanks to pip and the meet me at mike’s book, i am now a crochet artiste! i struggled and i cursed and by the end of the week i had made a (slightly wonky) granny square. some fine tuning of my skills with shelley at little sparrow and i am now an unstoppable crochet machine. i’ve made a tonne of squares for a blanket, 3 hats, 1/2 a scarf and 2 bunnies. but my insatiable lust for new challenges knows no bounds, and so i’m quickly emassing a library of crochet books. the downside to this is the crochet is cutting into my reading time, and so i have this big pile of books, and the big pile of books consists of more crochet times, and so… at this point in the circle, i leave you. 

what’s in your reading pile? and who can i write to about getting more hours in a day?


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