Wednesday, 31 March 2010
Monday, 29 March 2010
I have lots of plans for this coming week. To start with I think I'm seeing Ponyo On A Cliff By The Sea at the Prince Charles Theatre, it seems to be the only cinema playing this movie, I missed my chance last week...
When there are lines upon my face from a lifetime of smiles,
When the time comes to embrace for one long last while,
We can laugh about how time really flies,
We won't say goodbye 'cause true love never dies,You'll always be beautiful in my eyes.
Yesterday I had work, I worked ridiculous hard and spent the last two hours reading about Ridley Scott's Alien Untitled Prequel...I am a huge lover of the first Alien, Aliens and Alien3. Let's not talk about Alien Resurrection
Friday, 26 March 2010
I truly love this man, from the moment I first watched Fight Club my love began from that moment. Hearing about the fact Fight Club was indeed an adaptation of a book, straight away I ran to my local bookstore and I remember picking up Fight Club from his collection on the bookshelf and flicking through the chapters, and reading line by line and being immediately mesmerized by his words, his books almost written as poetry. And the love still hasn't stopped and it never will, he is a genius in my eyes. One day I will finish his collection and I think at that moment I will be complete; he is an incredible author, someone I am jealous of but so glad exists, and his dark imagination is for some reason so uplifting to me, so moving to me. I enjoyed Choke more than Fight Club and Haunted was well, haunting but yet so beautifully breathtaking. I take satisfaction in the fact I was able to find him at a young age and study and appreciate his work for the rest of my life. One day I hope I will get the chance to be at one of his readings and shake his hand and look into his eyes and well up like the nerd that I am.
Tuesday, 16 March 2010
Sunday, 14 March 2010
A mother is a person who seeing there are only four pieces of pie for five people, promptly announces she never did care for pie..
Thursday, 11 March 2010
This is what I need, but not yet!
Tuesday, 9 March 2010
Sorry I haven't written in a while, I've been bogged down with an insane amount of work and my brain is trying to get itself in gear. Also I've been trying to deal with the lack of serotonin levels in my body. Hopefully by the end of the week all will be grand and I may be a happy lady..
Wednesday, 3 March 2010
mmm seafood!!. miam miam (thats French for yummy by the way) eheh. So thought I would upload some photos of Camden, how I see Camden anyway...I never look at the stalls...well only when I'm shopping, but most of the time I love checking out the structure and the lights. It's all the pretty colours, silly butterfly. I managed to buy a denim jacket, and I bought personalized little badges and I bought a new Persian turquoise ring! only cost me £10 which is very cheap so a very very happy Jenif! I also saw some lovely black hummel high tops that I would of loved to have got for hospitality on Friday...there is still time.
Tuesday, 2 March 2010
Monday, 1 March 2010
I am going to fill my brain with lots of knowledge today. I have the films Tetsuo and Tetsuo II to watch. I'm going to have my notepad at the ready, and study more on Japanese history in the 90's so I can fully apply it to my question on National Allegory.
I am going to learn new things and take my camera out with me tonight I think. I'm going to go to the launderettes to continue my project and record the sounds of the washing machines as they spin around and around. Take pictures inside the bowl and of all the knobs and buttons and take pictures of myself sitting inside them, that’s if I can fit...
I think I'll take pictures of the streets too, what the launderette looks like from the outside and the streets that surround it .
I love that scene from 40 days and 40 nights where they spend their time getting to know each other inside and outside the Launderettes. The scene where Shannyn Sossamon's character dances around with her huge headphones on.
Even in Fight Club the scene where Marla Singer steals jeans from the launderettes and argues with 'the Narrator' I just want to be transported there and I cannot explain why.
There's something so fascinating to me about the streets a night. I feel like I might venture into
Last night I walked home from the bus stop around the back roads, and I looked above me and the moon looked so brilliantly white. The light poured through the thick clouds. I felt at peace and looked around me I could of stayed there for hours, and all I wished is that I could have someone with me at that moment to share it with.
I'm going to grab some toast now and hopefully my camera will be charged. I'm excited!