Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Walk Like an Egyptian

Cya later Sydney.

I'm off to sail the Nile
Frolic amongst mummies.

Bask in the glory of thousands of years of history.

And haggle my way through souks and medinas.

ON THE ROAD AGAIN.

Friday, December 17, 2010

Comet Girl

Here are my costumes for jebediah's film clip "She's Like a Comet" featuring Comet Girl and Jebediah the Superhero.


Standard superhero fabric of choice, Lycra, has been utilised to its fullest.

Will try to never use leatherette in my life again however... And also will avoid making gloves from now on too.
The helmet caused some concern, but Reverse Garbage came through with the goods, and it ended up looking presentable.
But while I could see all the flaws, the feedback was positive, and they looked rocking on-screen.

Can't wait to see the footage of them saving the day!

Friday, December 10, 2010

Rule Breaker

So they told me I wasn't allowed to put my models in headdresses for the university graduate fashion parade.

But I stuck it to them and did it anyway, putting them on the models at the last minute before they hit the runway. I am so glad I did, because it just made the looks so much more complete.

They're lucky I didn't put one of these headdresses on just to spite them...








http://janellespieces.blogspot.com/

Thursday, December 9, 2010

Strike a pose

Thank you for the ride, university. Maybe we'll meet again some day.
In the meantime, I've got an old friend I need to reacquaint myself with... Hello sleep.


Image by Jason Widjaja

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Durch die blumen reise

Ahoy there great field, shining in the sun.


Who is it that turns you to face the warmth, who tilts your heads towards the heaven.


Is it she? The warrior of the gods?

Governess of the clock, mistress of the darkness, she surveys her landscape.

Ahoy there great field, who do you worship?

Images by Louella and Billie Pleffer.

The wind in the super duper flared pants

A storm blew in.

It brought with it sculptural clouds and wind to billow the pants.

There is nothing like a solid march through escalating weather.


Images by Louella and Billie Pleffer