All this sounds like grotesque meteorological entitlement when one considers poor Vanuatu and its neighbouring islands to the north of NZ, since they've just been scalped by cyclone Pam. Maybe Shell and BP can help pick up the tab for the extra special intensity they've been treating us to. If anyone reading this works for one of those carbon-pimping bastards, please hit c o n t a c t and tell me how you sleep, because I'm interested to know.
Something I don't hate are my Costata Romanesco zucchinis, which have decided to put on a late showing. Spotty, stripy, tasty and ribbed for our pleasure. Not like that; I mean in cross section when you go to fry them, obviously. More than eight good inches and I tap out, anyway. Ha ha! Cucurbitaceae-based innuendo: you knew it was coming.
I think there's another lipstick review this week, MAC Photo, because I'm down with brown. But I might change my mind. The site will probably be review-heavy for the first half of autumn; we're stupidly busy getting exterior shit under control in time for winter, when I can bust a more creative nut, so to speak.
You can see it on Vimeo, though. It's worth a look if you haven't already.
I love the way Beth holds herself. She makes me believe.