I love design. And I also happen to love cheese.
and Matt Purcell's packaging has made me love the two even more now that Iv seen this.
Thursday, 18 April 2013
Wednesday, 17 April 2013
Tuesday, 16 April 2013
I want to ride my bicycle...
A few weeks ago my room mate decided to buy
himself a super hipster bike, a Schwinn. I wont lie, I would happily
spend a couple thousand rands (if I had all that to spend freely) to
ride that beaut of a bike. So he started riding to work on his bike,
and naturally I was insanely jealous. After 2 weeks id had enough, I
wanted to ride a bike to work too. Nobody likes FOMO (fear of missing
out kids). Needless to say I brought my mountain bike that iv had
since I was 10. Not half as hipster but a bike none the less.
I rode to work this morning on my not hipster bike
with the wind blowing in my hair and my scarf flapping around. I cant
quite describe how great it felt. I walked into the office with the
biggest rush! I didn’t even need coffee. Now that’s what I call a
great start to the day.
Monday, 8 April 2013
The Talented Mister Will...
One of my nearest and dearest friends, Will (W.J) Pretorius, recently started apprenticing under a photographer, Richard Thompson, after being told he has a real eye for capturing a fantastic photo.
He has had no formal training in photography but has completely blown me away with his work thus far. Last Sunday afternoon we both found ourselves lazing around the house being completely and utterly unproductive, putting a whole new meaning to a lazy Sunday. He jumped up, grabbed his camera and suggested we do a shoot just for the fun of it. Now I'm no trained model but I've done my fair share of helping friends, make up artists and fashion designers by striking a pose.
So off we headed to Delta park to snap and pose away. There's really nothing else I say that can justify what a great shoot it was, after all, they do say a picture is worth a thousand words...and in this case there are quite a few.
His Facebook page, Talented Mister Will, showcases more of his work.
Sunday, 7 April 2013
Ben Howard you are for me...
Ben Howard, you have splashed my heart all over your lyrics...
Gracious- Ben Howard
How would you know?
When everything around you's changing like the weather,
A big black storm.
And who would you turn to?
Or hide a ghost, a shadow at the most, would you let me know?
Cause I don't want to,
To trouble your mind with the childish design of how it all should go.
But I love you so,
But it all comes clear, when the wind is settled, I'll be here, you know.
Cause you said ours were the lighthouse towers
The sand upon that place
Darling I'll grow weary, happy still
With just the memory of your face
Gracious goes the ghost of you
And I will never forget the plans and the
Silhouettes you drew here and
Gracious goes the ghost of you
My dear
And how would you know?
When everything around you's bruised and battered
Like the cold night storm.
And who would you turn to?
Or hide a ghost, a shadow at the most, would you tell me so?
Cause I, I adore you so
When it all comes clear, the wind is settled, I'll be here, you know.
Cause you said ours were the lighthouse towers
The sand upon that place
Darling I'll grow weary, happy still
With just the memory of your face
Gracious goes the ghost of you
And I will never forget the plans and the
Silhouettes you drew here and
Gracious goes the ghost of you
My dear
Gracious goes the ghost of you
And I will never forget the plans and the
Silhouettes you drew here and
Gracious goes the ghost of you
My dear
Gracious- Ben Howard
How would you know?
When everything around you's changing like the weather,
A big black storm.
And who would you turn to?
Or hide a ghost, a shadow at the most, would you let me know?
Cause I don't want to,
To trouble your mind with the childish design of how it all should go.
But I love you so,
But it all comes clear, when the wind is settled, I'll be here, you know.
Cause you said ours were the lighthouse towers
The sand upon that place
Darling I'll grow weary, happy still
With just the memory of your face
Gracious goes the ghost of you
And I will never forget the plans and the
Silhouettes you drew here and
Gracious goes the ghost of you
My dear
And how would you know?
When everything around you's bruised and battered
Like the cold night storm.
And who would you turn to?
Or hide a ghost, a shadow at the most, would you tell me so?
Cause I, I adore you so
When it all comes clear, the wind is settled, I'll be here, you know.
Cause you said ours were the lighthouse towers
The sand upon that place
Darling I'll grow weary, happy still
With just the memory of your face
Gracious goes the ghost of you
And I will never forget the plans and the
Silhouettes you drew here and
Gracious goes the ghost of you
My dear
Gracious goes the ghost of you
And I will never forget the plans and the
Silhouettes you drew here and
Gracious goes the ghost of you
My dear
Friday, 5 April 2013
Dream Team...
A good friend of mine recently introduced me to MS MR's music and I have found quite a liking to them.But dont't take my word for it, just listen to them. Bones is personally one of my favourites from their Candy Bar Creep Show album.
Thursday, 4 April 2013
Vintage plaid jacket finds its match...
What i'm loving...
Bug collection by rui pereira + ryosuke fukusada...
http://www.designboom.com/design/bug-collection/
Wednesday, 3 April 2013
I do love me a winter coat or 10...
With today being a cold, wet and overcast day in Joburg (just the way i like it)..i thought i'd start prepping for the up coming winter months. Im actually quite excited about the change of season. Im getting tired of high waisted shorts and crop tops. Coats, boots and scarves i am ready for you!!
Monday, 1 April 2013
New is always better...
And
what better way to approach new, than with a logo. I've done away with the old
one and presto…there it is. I know I’m making a big thing of it, but for me it
kind of is. The December Diaries has sort of become like my boyfriend over the
past year. And I’m pretty okay with that. Always looking forward to the next
post, the editing of the photos, and going back to that time and place to
recall what I could of it.
Who
needs a man when you can have this…and so much more.
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