We Are Sex Bob-omb!

Over the years I have told a number of people that I am in a band. Some would call this a blatant lie used to get in the pants of gullible women, I personally like to called it a harmless 'fantasy truth' with no objective but to make new Facebook friends. Then, the other night everything changed. Amps were plugged in, drum sticks were tapped together and microphones were checked. 'Fantasy truth' is now just truth and although we barely got through three and a half songs and I have made no new facebook friends, I can safely say I am in a band. now all we need is a name....

Fun Facts About....Mandurah!

Sometimes all you need for a great night is a pack of cards, a goon bag and some great mates. Plus of course a game where you try and spot as many utes as you can in a town where utes out number people 2 to 1.

Out Of State, Out Of Mind.

Although doubling as a Christmas present for my sister who lives abroad, these three photos also gave me the chance to look at my home town from a different angle. The sea, the city and although not by blood, the family. It made me realise that people naively look down at Perth as a place with very little to offer. But I think, just like that smelly old granny that sits next to you on the bus, if you just took a second to look closer, beyond the boring and smelly wrinkles you are guaranteed to find something interesting and special. This may be a bad analogy but at least it is a nice thought and lead to a thoughtful gift.

And the Winner Is.

The beer was poured, the costumes were prepared and the games began. Congratulations Greece, I hope the memories of the day were not as blurry as some of these shots.

Let The Man Sleep.

Hotel PunkLuck is open for business. There is no pool, bar or room service, but you're one square meter room and single mattress will offer the perfect alcohol fuelled slumber when a hopeful night out ends up girl-less and slightly pathetic. And for a limited time only if you mention your loud snoring we will throw in a complimentary 4am wake up call by a number of our trusted and annoying staff.
PunkLuck Hotels, your sleep is our playground.

Sitting, Waiting, Wishing.

It's not every day you meet someone that is generally cool. This guy has made millions, seen the world and drives people a little crazy yet he is laid back, friendly and happy to just be in the here and now. His name is Jack Johnson.

Golden Eye.

What does a pretty women and a camera have in common? No, it's not a light weight body, wide angle view from the back or a high percentage of plastic. It is something a little more superficial.

Just like a beautiful women a camera seems to have quite high standards. I have noticed it can be very picky with the people it likes to take a good photo of. It's not always the prettiest, the richest or the best dressed, but like in the above examples it seems to be people with a slight edge and a lot of charisma.

So to all those desperate people out there just wanting to find a photo they can take home, love and rub in the face of their ex-girlfriends, keep trying, and if you fail don't worry, it's me (the camera) not you.