CELEBRATE: music and ancestry
Posted in music January 23rd, 2008 by piablog

I love music. I love making it, listening to it, thinking about it and talking about it.

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bonang from khairul’s flickr collection.

Mental Floss has an awesome post on 5 peculiar instruments from around the world which include two of my favourite instruments from ‘my own lands’: the bonang from Java, Indonesia and the Didgeridoo from Down Under. To listen, click here, it is truly inspiring.

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Xavier Rudd from megremlin’s photostream

When I have my little soirée on Friday night to celebrate (or mourn) the last day of my roaring 20’s, I will be subjecting my guests to an all-Australian playlist, including music from the young fellow above. I’m a sucker for a bit of didge in a song and Xavier knows how to play that thing like I’ve never seen before.

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And there is an incredible and extensive Didgeridoo gallery here in Amsterdam that sells the most beautiful didges, and if you ask nicely the gallery manager will serenade you with a sampling (click here for proof!) I will be heading in there this week to get my fix of didge as part of my celebration week. And I hope I am lucky enough to be greeted by the incredible Lies Beijerinck, Dutch Didge chick extraordinaire, her perfomance is mesmerizing.

So get your jivin’ shoes on and let’s rock this blogosphere!

Dear Mum,
Posted in personal, photographers January 23rd, 2008 by piablog

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Photograph by Warick Orme.

It has always been the most special of gifts to share my birthday week with you. Thanks for being a wonderful mother, friend, mentor and listener. Thousands of miles apart and still I feel you are right by my side. Happy Birthday Mum.

An Inspiration: Tracey Deep
Posted in artists, nature, photographers January 22nd, 2008 by piablog

Allow me to set a scene for you: You are on a tight deadline and you are driving like a mad-woman picking up props from shops all over the city (one word: stress). You need to source things like moss, twigs, and branches and you are 3 hours away from the closest forest. Strange props? I’ve had stranger. You find yourself in the residential back streets of one of the plushest suburbs of Sydney as you are told there is a rather unique floral studio somewhere close by. You spot the name on a humble corner dwelling and screeching to a halt you park, lock and run in within your 5 second time frame. You open the door and as you close it behind you, your whole world changes. Yes, think Narnia: magic lingers in this very room.

Ducking and weaving in between exquisite spotted moss branches dangling from the ceiling like natural forest-found chandeliers, you don’t know where to look – up, down, around, behind… it is as though a forest grew right up out of the studio floor, you half expect to hear a fluttering fantail pop out and sing you a song. Each piece of flora in this studio has been handpicked by one incredible artist – Tracey Deep…

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Images from Warick Orme Photography

Tracey is an aptly famed floral sculptor from Sydney, Australia. Her company, Floral Sculptures is based in Woollhara and her clients range from crazy people like me, to stars like Nicole Kidman and Russell Crowe. She makes magnificent sculptures from seemingly ordinary pieces of twigs, branches, trunks, grass, moss… if you come across a tossed bit of dead bark chances are Tracey has made something you never dreamed from such a piece. When I first spotted her work it was at a joint exhibition with photographer Anson Smart, and just recently she launched another exhibition with Warick Orme . The exhibtion, entitled TRIBE was opened by the very talented Kylie Kwong.

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In this exhibition, Tracey transforms industrial raw materials into harmonious works and in affect, transcends all boundaries. Her interwoven pieces reflect nature’s own beauty, turning harsh weathered objects into flowing translucent forms. As the press release perfectly describes, the pieces weave and flow like the patterns in nature -always changing.

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Inspired by the fragile innocence of a seed, Tracey appreciates its raw beauty, using this fresh form to create a rare vision.

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“My works reflect a poetic play of light and shade, luscious textures and sensual forms, inspired by the essence of nature.” – Tracey Deep

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It is Tracey who inspired and in essence taught me to look at nature with a more imaginative eye, to be bolder with my floral choices when I style, and now this has become one of my trademarks – it is not unusual for my clients to see me drag an unusual branch from out of their very own backyard and place it inside their home. My boldest moment was when I carefully wrapped a 2 metre piece of exquisite lichen and moss covered fallen branch from my friend’s farm property in Eastern France and dragged it on the 4 hour train journey back to Paris for a home I was in the midst of styling. In the back of my mind I did wonder if Tracey might be just a little proud of me.

For more information on Tracey’s work or to place an order email her at floralsculptures@bigpond.com

P.S. in the voice of those commercials ‘don’t try this at home’, all branches I collect are strictly on my own or friend’s private properties which I have had permission to collect from, it is not advised to go rummaging through any national parks or wildlife sanctuaries as it disrupts the natural flooring, not to mention it is illegal. But by all means have a look on the grounds of your own backyard, you’ll be pleasantly surprised what beauty lurks there!

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Tracey’s studio can now be found at Studio GO1/59 Great Buckingham St, Redfern.2016

need some assistance…
Posted in handmade January 21st, 2008 by piablog

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love this shot, it is part of Aiko Machida’s portfolio.

I’m so distracted today. My procrastination is at it’s worst on a Monday. As you can see from the below post, it doesn’t take much for me to stroll off the day’s jobs. I have a floor plan on my kitchen table that must be finished and sent off asap but I can’t seem to stay focused. And I blame y’all! No, not at all, I do take full responsibility. But this post I will try to make my last distraction for the day. So on with it already…

Those of you who may have been reading my blog from the beginning (and I have just been informed there is at least one person, thank you loyal reader!), you may recall my post about ‘spilt milk’ – to be short, on one of my recent travels i took soy milk with me so i could have it in my tea along the journey and it spilt all through my handbag. i know, don’t question me please, i just do these things.

anyway, while i’ve been able to wash my handbag, the milk also went all through my leather wallet and is now a stiff crusty board and is rather revolting. well, it was kind of revolting to start with as it was well over 10 years old and was falling to pieces from overuse.

ironically, i am a bit of a perfectionist and the REASON i haven’t bought a new wallet is because all these years i simply haven’t found one i like! and that fits my rigid requirements. so with all you knowledgable creative souls out there, i thought maybe you might be able to lead me in the right direction, what do you think? my preferences for a wallet are that it be…

    handmade

    preferably from vintage/reused fabric

    STYLISH and sophisticated (i love handmade but not a fan of crafty, girly patterns etc)
    has a coin pocket
    has a bank notes pocket
    and sections for credit cards

that’s it, is that asking too much in a wallet? I’d be so happy if it came from one of you or one of your fave etsy stores so if you can recommend someone I’d be very grateful. I will be a good customer and I will spread the word on the designer to my clients and readers. Thanks everyone!

Lost and foun d.
Posted in pia's photos January 21st, 2008 by piablog

Like a paper boat on this windy sea.
Battered and bruised from the to-ing and fro-ing.
Drenched in the drops that be tears and not rain.
I’ve lost sight of the shore, unwillingly.

All this, yes.
But having lost the shore I am now awake.
And with wide clear eyes I find myself,
Warm and nurtured,
In this world of wonder I only ever dreamed about.
It’s this world where wandering hearts come lost to become found.

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poem and sketch by Pia Jane Bijkerk. Inspired by an emotional moment, and perhaps a little influenced by Robinson Crusoe.