Water Feature Number 2 - The Pouring Wall
On Monday the front courtyard showed off with its flashy 'falling water, crouching bucket ' work, not to be outdone by that improm...
On Monday the front courtyard showed off with its flashy 'falling water, crouching bucket ' work, not to be outdone by that improm...
As the weather is up for it, cold, blowy, it is bean baking weather, season for slow casseroles. Yesterday I did a large pot of Boston B...
This is the first episode of Freeze Frame Manga, a do-it-myself cartoon with some sticky labels and those annoying catalogues that fall out ...
We met this pooch, Hutch, last Saturday morning taking in the air outside of The Little French Cake Shop, formerly known as Confisuer. Stra...
In early July I went sketching with the Sydney Sketch Group, a flock of sketchers alighting, in a quiet flurry of pens and pencils, b...
Having always wanted a waterfall of my own, this one, a simple chain downpipe and an open bucket coupled to copious rain channeled across t...
The bright spikiness and good form of the Paper Daisies - Helychrysum bracteatum , set out out with sunflowers and two types of jonquils,...
A note book or sketch book in hand, a pen, and you may never be waiting again. The photo line up of stars from the silver screen gave me so...
Last week's casual collection of paper whites and small climbing roses have arrived at that interesting and indeterminate state of cru...
There has been some interest from readers in what Mavis Eggwhistle actually looks like. In general it's tricky to get a photo of Mavis, ...
If you turn the upper right hand side yam - depicted here - one-eighty and hold it up, it looks a little like a profile of Dr Elephant fro...
In my house, nobody but me found this sign, and its addition, funny. There is a crazy slapstick inference here that you might actually run ...
Here the tennis court tap, a double-header, that drips the mod-grass greener, works as a false cognate of the physical world.
Kristin Headlam's seemingly glancing portrait of Chris Wallace-Crabbe - seen here on the cover of his CD The Domestic Sublime - catche...
Parked in the bicycle racks outside the ACMI - the Australian Museum of the Moving Image in Melbourne's Federation Square - it seemed t...
Though Bart Brassica does not believe in travelling, or really even holidays, it has been his dream to travel to Paris. That is Paris, Texas...
This drawing is based on a photo of Robert Jacquinot - supping on soup in Hostens in the 1922 Tour de France. There is a suggestion that t...
The National Gallery of Victoria may have cleverly commissioned this piece in the pool at the front of the Gallery on St Kilda Road. One ...
Though it sounds like a Chinese proverb, those who go out with a sketch book will find sketchers. T & I are at 81 Military Road, Neutr...
Firstly the image here does not match the text. The piece of street art with its Mexican Day of the Dead look about it, that strange uprisin...
Three and a bit days in Melbourne gives quite some scope for eating out. My first stop was Hu Tong Dumpling Bar. I had never heard of this ...
Well, three is an understatement, or more precisely an under-number. There were any number of views from level 13 of the Paramount Apartmen...
Like regulations and public opinion, street art is overwritten as quick as a shake of the spray can. Like the oyster, Melbourne accre...
Mid-winter Melbourne, and Federation Square is anything but. [Square that is.] The Light in Winter, modern festival of the campfire and hom...
This double take on okra might just be mumbo gumbo. Up close, really close, the okra are reminiscent, in form only, of chokos. Careful obs...
I photographed this stylish stencil in Lisbon in 2009, just near the Elevator. If the economy in Lisbon - and Portugal - has gone to th...
So, coming around the corner of the Esplanade boardwalk, just after Queenscliff Bridge I spy this sticker poster, which is trademark Shephe...
The longest Monday night and least light ever at 5.30, evening really, as afternoon is gone. For the time it takes, ten minutes, to put down...
No doubt I am still in the clutch of my Capa phase. In my translating process these people average out, the quirky become less so, the gaun...
Mostly one would be inclined to feel that having a cold, being under the weather - as the saying goes, is not an optimal state. Sneezing, fo...
The temptation is to just sit down and keep sketching from the Phaiton's Definitive Collection of Robert Capa's work till I use u...
Does it seem odd the disconnections between visible things on dark nights, or is the continuity of objects that daylight gives stranger but ...
If this looks like a bit of nightmare for Bart Brassica, the ground as soft as underdone marshmallow, and him staring into a dazzle of headl...
Shadows in winter seem colder, here it is almost as if these daffodils had forgotten their sunny colouring, the one coloured daffodil, looki...
In a mischiefous misappropriation of a line from Leigh Hunt's famous poem "Jenny Kissed Me", the title of the blog really subv...
The underlying enquiry in this double-take on bananas, of what is more real once a copy and an original are copied is a question that contin...
The Brassica family are something of a recurrent theme on Show Me The Treasure, though, and this is an entirely personal view, I am not qui...
You may recollect that the last time we saw Bart Brassica he was head-high in his Daffodil Crop, suspended not by his britches but masking t...
Yes, one has to use quite a bit of imagination but the model for this really did come from Robert Capa's photograph of Gary Cooper, nim...
Winter in Keirle Park, the trees at the edge are charcoal green and the sky more black than blue. These two smaller boys, under the impressi...
Bart Brassica is trying out a new crop of Daffodils, which has the one half of the neighbourhood talking about just what set off this rush o...
This tap at Moore Park Tennis Courts had a neat edge of moss. I am not sure if my prediliction for taps and hydrants is because they are i...
Sketching people in photographs must be cheating? The Phaiton complete works of Robert Capa is mesmeric and sketching things from it a way ...
This scanned collage is from The Babies series. The people in the local fish shop needed a bit of convincing as to why I wanted that dimun...
You might remember Mr Midas, similarly brought to life from an assemblage of peanut flavoured, peanut shaped, chocolate sweets? Ms Goldi L...
What happens when you cross an eggplant with a pencil? The answer might be 'colouring in" or as in here, a kind of pugnacious egg...
There was a sense of occasion in this bus traveller last Saturday, his wheelie bag, black suit jacket and bolo tie with its golden longhor...