Tuesday, 31 January 2012

End Scene
 We are nearly there and it feels pretty darn good, the cluster-eff of a situation my character got himself into is now all resolved and we just a few more moments to plot.
 On this picture I'm sorry that is it cliché and contrived but it was in my iPhoto and fit with my whole one degree of separation idea that I try and do for every post.

Monday, 30 January 2012

Production Week
 Everything is happening.
Photo from a shoot for my level 3 sculpture board (it was awarded excellence HUZZA!)

Sunday, 29 January 2012

Ka-Pow
 Listening to LCD Soundsystem-Pow Pow Pow

Saturday, 28 January 2012

Nearly There
 We found an end, we found an end, WE FOUND AN END.
To figure out what I am talking about check out the tumblr I've been curating/blogging on for this whole process also if you are feeling adventurous or just a bit inquisitive then you might like to attend the play its self, the event is here. See you in about a week or so.

Friday, 27 January 2012

Friday

Thursday, 26 January 2012

Mushroom
 A game of precariousness

Wednesday, 25 January 2012

We are on a ride
 To somewhere that we know but we aren't exactly sure how to go there.

Tuesday, 24 January 2012

School
 Even though I may have not liked my school at times, I am rather fond of it. Not in a I would love to go back there and spend another year toiling away at boards, essays and speeches, I've paid my dues, but rather in a hazy nostalgic way that scrubs over the immediate shit that you had to deal with and leaves an idealised image in your head like a lofty summer dream.

Monday, 23 January 2012

Weather
 Brilliant but blisteringly hot. The sun down here in the Ozone hole is the worst

Sunday, 22 January 2012

Party Poppers
 A whole bunch of fun

Saturday, 21 January 2012

Frustration
 Admitting to yourself that you just don't have the ability to do something is a really annoying thing for myself. I generally create projects that are way too ambitious but eventually complete a more refine/simplified version but I just can't do this one project its a bit too much for me.

Friday, 20 January 2012

Chill
 But at the same-time hectic as anything

Thursday, 19 January 2012

Rori
 You are brilliant and a great number of frabjuous adjectives
 Taken on our poster run.

Wednesday, 18 January 2012

Projection Night
 An exploration of images on many a thing
PLAY
 "A van-load of teenagers explodes into the quarry. Some will play. Some will fight and others will dance under the moon. One wild night of ruckus and anarchy. A tender revolution. 

Expect dancing on roofs, carnies, divas, break outs, break ups, break downs, love letters, ghost stories, hitch hiking, waterfalls and marshmallows.

This is theatre but not as you know it.

Bring a torch"


This is what I've been working on for the last two weeks (intensively) and not so intensely for the last four months. Come along if you can.

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Tuesday, 17 January 2012

Block
 Chopping it up, or in the words of Lykke Li "breaking it up" yes I am posting this late and making very little sense. Also I apologise for this being a day late I forget what day is which sometimes

Monday, 16 January 2012

Splash
 New week but not a very new me still feel like I'm wearing the tiredness of the week gone.

Sunday, 15 January 2012

Strobe
 Opting out of tonight because one can only feel like crap for so long.

Saturday, 14 January 2012

Dinner
 Stuffed as anything a la American Surfaces

Friday, 13 January 2012

Shortbread
 Delicious and delicious

Thursday, 12 January 2012

The day after yesterday

Wednesday, 11 January 2012

18
 Another year passes. Yet a number doesn't mean any of the growing up it may signify nor does it represent the progression into adulthood. I'm not one to think you should place a lot of anything in a number because, it is a pointless measure of time that just it isn't you. You can be wise beyond your years, or so the idiom goes, you can also be a complete toss pot and act like an immature bastard but all of that is up to you.
 So where am I at? I am 18. I am Micheal (pronounced Mi-HAWL but never said like that ever) McCabe a conglomerate of all my shit, a collage of good and a contradictory puzzle just like the next man or woman. I don't know what this new chapter has in store for me nor do I want to know what it has planned. Maybe those blurry lights shimmering in the distance will turn out to be a whole new world filled of everything I fear, want and need.
 Wherever I am, whatever I do (and this goes for you reading this as well), know that it is the people that make you, not your bullshit. SHOUT. YELL. SCREAM. With joy, rage, brilliance, inspiration and all those other emotions hidden within yourself. Let them be known and be free.

Tuesday, 10 January 2012

Sparks

Monday, 9 January 2012

Push

Sunday, 8 January 2012

Jump
 Take a leap.

Saturday, 7 January 2012

Mirrors

Friday, 6 January 2012

Airport Carpark
 Gotta love strong one point perspective line and industrial banality

Thursday, 5 January 2012

Thursday
 Sometimes escaping the confines of your house isn't that great you just end up tired, hungry and sore.

Wednesday, 4 January 2012

FRIED
 totally hot today too hot for my liking get the visual pun.

Tuesday, 3 January 2012

Indoors
 Currently haven't "left" the house in 4 days and people say I have no life.

Monday, 2 January 2012

View
 Feeling good about my current perspective on things
(a mac in front of me on my desk in my room whilst drinking juice life is good)

Sunday, 1 January 2012

2012
 A new year, new opportunities, new plans and the same face (just a bit worse from wear)