Showing posts with label new zealand. Show all posts
Showing posts with label new zealand. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 21, 2014

Plate, abate

Alishia Anderson

I was going to start this post with 'ooh, another earthquake post' etc. but soon realised the earthquake post I wrote last year never made it out of my drafts folder. I couldn't get my thoughts in order, hyperbole took over, then re-wordings became understatements. For my local readers, a play-by-play of my thoughts and fears during the shakes we've had over the past few months would be a bit of a snore - we all have our own earthquake stories, varying in levels of drama.

There was a bit of damage around the place - my friend's house north east of Masterton was quite a mess yesterday  as shown above, and it was a similar story following the Seddon 'quakes that affected Wellington in 2013. A big fat nuisance, concern for loved ones, the sad loss/damage of posessions and property; a decent bloody fright.

There's not that much to say about this latest shake either, now everyone's accounted for. Just keep-calm-carry-on towards the apparently imminent 'big one'.

Thursday, May 16, 2013

Mini Rambly Update

My sister Emily graduated from Massey University today! My aunt has the photos on her camera, so I'll post those at a later date, just a couple from my phone for now. Dad's face in that last photobooth picture is cracking me up. It was a beauuutiful sunny day, this weather is so ridiculous and amazing for May. The graduation ceremony itself was actually really enjoyable, I suspect it wasn't as long as those some of my friends have attended because it didn't drag on at all. Emily looked beautiful as always, and it was lovely celebrating with the family. Super proud of my little sister!



I ended up coming back to Wellington after dinner tonight rather than going to my parents' house. My birthday on Friday is going to be pretty busy with a couple of medical appointments (lucky me!) and just celebrating with Charlie, so I think I'll do some big time cleaning around home tomorrow and hopefully some drawing once my workspace is tidy again... Busy weekend ahead with another Arthritis New Zealand event on Saturday (I'm speaking on a panel) and a family lunch on Sunday. May is mad.

I'm being really common and listening to this song a lot lately. Those of you overseas may have already heard it after it got some Buzzfeed attention. To be honest I didn't see what the fuss was about when I first listened. And something about her face reminds me of someone from my past I have no good feelings towards. But after that one listen I had it stuck in my head and went crawling back to it again after a couple of days of  repeating 'royyyals... ruuuler' under my breath. I love her hair in this video so much. Super styled I guess, but it still kinda sorta makes me want to stop damaging my hair with straighteners and let the curls go for it... When I was at high school I used to wear it curly a lot, and it formed such nice ringlets. It's so damaged and dry now that no matter how many treatments I try, the curls just frizz apart. This post is going somewhere really boring so just watch the damn video and goodnight. Haha.

 

Wednesday, April 17, 2013

77 Ayes

Normally "proud to be a Kiwi" comments make my face crumple into a visual definition of 'cringe'. But this evening it's totally appropriate and appreciated. Our Parliament passed the final reading of a bill to amend the Marriage Act allowing same-sex couples to marry. 77 votes for, 44 against. Wonderful!

I'm really tired, and trying to watch the first My Kitchen Rules finale decider before I fall asleep in my chair, as I type this (boy do politicians faff about). But I just had to type a teeny tiny possibly incoherent acknowledgement of what is a very important day for many of my fellow Kiwis, and really the country as a whole. There's a looong way to go judging by so many views I've read from those who were opposed, but it's a great step towards a country I can really be proud of.

Saturday, February 02, 2013

Three






RIP Sir Paul Holmes, pencil on paper.

Monday, October 01, 2012

Micimage

Beautiful photographs of New Zealand by Wanaka-based photographer and webdesigner Mickey Ross. Check out the Micimage blog for more amazing photos from his travels.

Images used with permission.

Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Brighter than the Moon, Moon, Moon


An Olympic gold medal ceremony was held in Auckland this evening so shot putter Valerie Adams could finally get her well deserved medal. Here in Wellington we were treated to a fireworks show, the first that's been held since we moved into our home with a view and now I am super duper excited for Guy Fawkes Night! Wallace was a little alarmed by the boomin', particularly when our neighbours joined in with a few sparklers of their own, but coped way better than I expected considering his crippling fear of the vacuum cleaner. Here's a couple of photos I snapped from our window.



Friday, June 08, 2012

Wintry


Thursday, June 07, 2012

Snow Envy

A few of my overseas Instagram followers have been surprised to discover we're trucking on into winter here in New Zealand. The news reports are weather, weather, weather this week after a large amount of snow fell in parts of the South Island yesterday. I'm hoping we'll get lots of snow again in the lower North Island this year, but I guess it's unlikely to happen right in the city again.

Early yesterday morning (pre-dawn) when I got up for work it was raining heavily, and a bright flash of lightning through the bathroom window gave me a huge fright in the shower! A few more flashes and loud rumbles, and then it was all gone again... leaving us with drizzle and icy wind. Yay.

Anyway, one of my favourite NZ bloggers, Jo at Lost in the Haze, has posted some beautiful outfit photos taken in the snow yesterday - go and check them out.


Wednesday, May 16, 2012

Upper Plain





Saturday, April 14, 2012

Waiata II

While loading all my CDs into iTunes I rediscovered some albums I hadn't listened to in a long time, particularly by Australasian artists. Since a couple of you enjoyed my previous New Zealand music recommendations post, I thought you might be interested in hearing some older stuff (early 2000s) from these parts. Apologies that some of the video/audio quality is a bit shit, it was the best I could find.

Monday, April 09, 2012

Easter Weekend






Monday, April 02, 2012

Tumble

It's days like this I wish I had an amazing digital camera - it's frustrating to have such a spectacular sight before me and not be able to photograph it effectively with a point and shoot. The Red Checkers flew over Wellington this morning, and it was beautiful to watch.





I had tickets to go to the Ohakea Air Show with my parents over the weekend, but I was not at all up to it unfortunately, so it was nice to get a small taste of the aviation action today.

I am sorry that I haven't been posting anything on here. Over the past couple of weeks I've experienced a lot of back pain again. In addition to all the limitations that puts on me, it's really not doing anything to help my emotional/mental wellbeing. To be honest, I'm scared as hell.

I want to keep blogging, even through the difficult bits - especially through the difficult bits actually, it can be quite therapeutic. But I don't want to turn this into a pity party, because that wouldn't do you guys or myself any good. Perhaps measured honesty is the best way forward for now.

More as soon as I'm up to it... I have a lot of ideas, but not a lot of energy to carry them out at the minute.

Sunday, March 11, 2012

Manawatu


I've had a great weekend in Palmerston North with my little sister Emily (only clarifying the "little" part due to "twins?" comments on Instagram) I caught the bus up on Friday evening which was actually way nicer than I expected - double decker, air conditioned... seatbelts. Guess I was dreading the kind of buses we used for school trips.

Yesterday was a gorgeous sunny day, and hot. Apparently I missed some rare decent weather here in the capital too, but it was nice to be able to wear a floaty dress and have no fears of it blowing around. We went to the Arohanui Hospice Shop in Palmerston North which had some great stuff, and unlike most of Wellington's second hand/charity stores, everything was actually dirt cheap. I bought a few more framed pictures for the hallway, another wooden tray which I may or may not use as a painting surface, and a wooden shelf for spices in the kitchen - finally! Have wanted a spice rack type thing for ages.

After that we went with Emily's friend Nicki to Himitangi beach for typical beach activities - wading, sand dunes, swimming, ice cream, followed by a spa.





We had some dinner at Emily's before dressing up and going to some bars with Nicki and her flatmate for some cocktails and a spot of pool. I hadn't been out in Palmerston North in about four years, and it was fun. Quite different to Wellington from my experience... more sleazy boys, but less messy girls - so I'm not sure which is worse!



How was your weekend?

EDIT

Oh yeah, and that's another goal crossed off the list!

Wednesday, February 22, 2012

One Year Ago

Image source.

Monday, January 16, 2012

Interview: Andy McCready

Andy McCready is a 30-year-old artist from Dunedin in the South Island of New Zealand. She paints the most beautiful female figures, and I really love her use of MDF board, wallpaper and records for painting surfaces. She sells beautiful giclee prints of her work under the name Gilt and Envy on both Etsy and the New Zealand-based Felt- make sure you check them out because, as always, it wasn't easy selecting just a few images to show here.


Where do you consider 'home'?
As above, but if someone wants to magic me up a green card I wouldn’t mind calling New York or San Francisco home for awhile – I went to the States last year and fell in love with those cities.

Are members of your family artistic?
My family are an eclectic bunch of crafty and ‘making things’ types (various members could teach you to build model airplanes, sew and knit, create coats of arms, stained glass windows, make cards and even build furniture), but I think I’m the only painter.

Are you a full time artist?
Oh to be a full-time artist… sadly, at the moment I have to pay the bills by other means, so I squeeze the art in around a full-time job at a university. I want to be an artist when I grow up though – that hasn’t happened yet, right? Hobby wise, I guess I sew and play guitar now and again, but most of my free time is taken up by painting these days. Does gambling count as a hobby?

What has been the highlight of your artistic career so far?
Watching some of my artworks come to life at an exhibition opening. My boyfriend and I had a joint exhibition at the end of 2010, and I thought it would be cool to get some models made over to look like my paintings and have them serve drinks. We got sponsorship from Aart on St Andrew hair salon, and they did a fabulous job of creating a bird’s nest, beehive and peacock do on my lovely and ever-obliging friends-slash-models Sam, Nellie and Elza. Despite the fact that I look like a hobbit standing next to them in all the photos from the night (and despite spending most of the week leading up to the show crafting bits and bobs for their hair rather than working on my art), it was awesome seeing the finished effect next to the paintings and helped make the opening really special.


How do you record your ideas for new pieces?
I have a sketchbook full of pictures, phrases, lists, doodles, quotes and general scribbling. I usually go back and trawl through this for inspiration when I’m starting a new piece, but it’s kind of frustrating to know that probably less than half of the vague ideas and quickly noted thoughts will ever be developed into an actual painting – perhaps there'll be more hours in the day when I finally get that full-time artist job…

Do you have any experience with exhibiting?
I’ve now organised three DIY shows myself, as well as participating in heaps of group exhibitions others have curated. Exhibiting 101: it always takes at least three times as long to hang the works as you think it will; no matter how much booze you buy for the opening night, it’s gone within the first half hour; and the piece everyone wants to buy is the only one you made not for sale. And pricing everything sucks.

Is there a particular gallery in the world where you would love to have your work exhibited?
I went to an opening at this really cool little gallery in New York called Last Rites Gallery which, with its black walls and gothy décor, looked more like a gig venue or tattoo parlour - admittedly, it incorporates both of these as well - than your standard white-walled empty exhibition space. I’d love to have a show there, although maybe I’d need to angst my work up a bit first…

What role has the internet played in your artistic career?
For someone who’s quite technologically impaired, it came as a great surprise to me that the internet has ended up playing a significant role in getting my art out into the world. A workmate introduced me to the joys of Etsy and Felt, and it wasn’t long before I stumbled my way through setting up my own stores on them to sell prints. I’m still slightly impressed that the whole thing actually works – Paypal is quite possibly the best idea ever, and I still get a little thrill every time I get one of those ‘you have made a sale’ notifications.

Do you have any special routines or 'rituals' attached to creating your artwork?
If I’m in painting mode, you’ll find me in my bedroom, sitting on the floor, usually at night, listening to punk rock music and fuelling the process with a coffee then a beer, a coffee then a beer, repeat till the beer runs out. A painting often won’t see the light of day until it’s almost finished and then I usually have to go back and touch things up because natural light exposes all those little flaws that a dimly lit room (and beer consumption) cover up.

What artistic training do you have, and do you believe you have benefited more from formal lessons or your own experimentation in developing your style?
I’m the rather sheepish holder of a Graduate Diploma in Fine Arts from Massey, which was possibly the least worthwhile thing I could have spent $6000 of my own savings on. I would have been better off doing an illustration course, instead of an expensive indoctrination into the glories of conceptual art over aesthetics. I also have an Honours degree and a Master’s in Art History and Theory from Otago, which I’m slightly more proud of.

Do you remember the first piece of artwork that you sold?
I arranged to show ten of my paintings at a local café about five years ago, and was pleasantly surprised that most of them sold, including two to my former art history lecturers. The café had gorgeous bright orange walls, which I thought would be the perfect backdrop for my black/white/grey paintings, although hanging the show was something of a nightmare. I had to do it in the middle of the day when the café was at its busiest, so was climbing over people and moving tables to position the ladder and generally annoying everyone by hammering nails into the wall. I should note that this was all carried out with a massive hangover. I had such a sense of accomplishment seeing all my works up on the wall for the first time though, and selling some really made me feel like this was something I could pursue seriously.


Who are your favourite artists of any medium?
Pop Surrealism/lowbrow art all the way, especially the amazing work of Audrey Kawasaki, John John Jesse and Natalia Fabia. This new current in art synthesises many of the tendencies that appealed to me in the work of earlier artists, such as Rene Magritte, Frances Bacon and Joseph Cornell, three of my all-time faves.

What is your favourite medium to work with?
Acrylic, because I’m impatient and it dries quickly, and MDF board, because I like that I can shape it and that it’s not textured like canvas. Painting on vintage wallpaper also works well for me, as it forces me not to overdo things and be a bit more restrained in my painting – you can’t get back the pattern underneath once you've put paint on top.

Do you have a favourite colour to work with?
I started off painting solely in black, white and grey, but have come to love colour, and some of the most fun I have is playing round with different colour palettes when I’m starting a new work. I guess I tend to use warm, earthy colours more than cool colours, and orange and pink feature strongly.


What inspires you?
The usual suspects - punk rock, pretty girls, lowbrow art, junk shops, libraries, old wallpaper, lyrics, clothing… I’m always particularly inspired after I’ve been to an art exhibition, whether or not I liked the work on display.

Do you have any particular goals for the next five years?
This may sound silly but I’d like to get some kind of prize in some kind of art competition. I enter a lot of them, but have never placed and feel it would be a vindication of sorts – a ribbon to pin on my art CV if you will. I used to win colouring contests all the time as a kid, and this just seems like the adult equivalent. Failing that, showing my work in the States would be pretty cool, as would being featured in Juxtapoz magazine, to which I’m an avid subscriber. Five years may be a bit ambitious for all that though – maybe I should just focus on getting into a position to be able to quit the day job first…

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

Natalie Murphy


Aucklander Natalie Murphy discovered a lump in her breast in July 2009, but as she was pregnant with her first son, Jackson, it was attributed to a blocked milk duct. Because of this, Natalie wasn't diagnosed with breast cancer until early last year, and was told in March 2010 that with chemotherapy she could live for a further two to five years.

In the past few weeks her story has been featured by multiple newspapers and other news outlets across the country. On 5 December she wrote on her website that she had just weeks to live, and many people began donating to help her young family. Wedding ceremony supplies were also donated, as Natalie made plans with her husband of 10 years, Greg, to renew their wedding vows this coming New Year.

Sadly this was not to be, as Greg announced on Natalie's Facebook page yesterday that she had died at 35 years old. I didn't know her, have never met her, but everything I've seen and read about her makes it clear she was just an ordinary Kiwi mum with an incredible spirit and amazing attitude towards battling such a cruel disease.

If you have a few moments, take the time to listen to a radio interview with Natalie broadcast just ten days ago here, and read about her experiences written in her own words on her website.
"It sounds cliché, but don't take your life for granted. Days shouldn't be lost or thrown away thinking we have endless buckets of them. I'm not being morbid, we just don't know what's around the corner. We always think 'the really bad things' happen to everyone else, not to us. But we are 'everyone else'. We all have to appreciate our life. It's a blessing. If there is something you have always wanted to do, go and do it! Make it happen. Make the most of everyday. Stop making excuses. Stop and smell the roses. Watch the sunset. Watch the sunrise. 
One of my favourite sayings is now my life's motto… 
Life is not about the number of breaths you take, but the moments that take your breath away. 
You've been told, with love."
Image source.

Monday, December 19, 2011

Christmas, down here.

I originally started writing this post to use on a blog based elsewhere in the world, but I decided enough of my regular readers are based in the Northern Hemisphere to justify just leaving it here. It's also become a little more casual since I made that decision, because, you know, a guest post is pretty much the equivalent of a film trailer. And you guys have already bought tickets.

First of all, something I never realised until I was pretty much an adult is that the entire world doesn't use the same world map. It always kind of puzzled me as a child how so many American people on TV could have NO IDEA where Australia and New Zealand were*, when to me they were a fairly prominent cluster of islands right in the middle of a ring of large land masses. Once I learned (relatively recently) that I'd grown up with Pacific-centric maps my whole life**, this confusion made a lot more sense.
The World as I've known it.



Anyway, I swear this post is about Christmas. I just sometimes worry that this blog gets too "here's some little-known facts about New Zealand!" because I've spent my whole life being told no one knows anything about us. And I'm not well-traveled. So if this is accurate then, great! I have a purpose. But if you already know all this then feel free to tell me. Politely.

So. As I said in my recent grizzle about the weather, December falls at the beginning of summer here, meaning Christmas is celebrated in what I imagine is a very different way to those up north.

For school children, Christmas means the end of the school year and the beginning of around six weeks of summer holidays, so growing up it was an especially exciting time. I imagine it's difficult for teachers to handle any child towards the end of a school year, but combine that with hype about Christmas presents and things can get a little crazy. I grew up going to a Christian school, so the religious aspect of the festive season was a significant part of my experience.

In the weeks leading up to Christmas day, the majority of shopping outlets are filled with Christmas decorations you're probably all familiar with; faux evergreen trees (if we want a 'real' tree, Monterey Pines are available), candy canes, Father Christmas, and snowflakes; despite the fact most shoppers will be filling their baskets while dressed in shorts and jandals. 'Winter wonderland'-type displays fill many shop windows, and most Christmas cards depict wintry themes too. In addition to this, there are a lot of locally made products which showcase Christmas symbols relevant to New Zealanders. A dressed-up Kiwi at the beach, wearing a Santa hat has become an iconic image here. The Pōhutukawa tree blooms in summer, and is referred to here as our 'native Christmas tree'. Cherries are ripe during December, and my family eats our way through a box of those every year.

Some families have a more 'traditional' Christmas meal with poultry and hot vegetables, while others have more outdoor-friendly barbeques- my extended family switches between the two. Most people who own baches (beach houses) will retreat there for the break, often through until the New Year. Since New Zealand is made up of islands, everyone lives less than 75 miles (exactly 119.44 kilometers, apparently) from the beach and it is a big part of our Christmas culture.

Tell me about your Christmas?

The public "tree" in my city.


* This is something that as a country we apparently love to watch. There are multiple videos on YouTube of New Zealanders quizzing unsuspecting Americans about their knowledge of our tiny little country, and taking great delight in mocking those who don't know the answers. Every time a 'famous' New Zealander ventures overseas with a camera crew, the same thing happens. I'm hoping it's a small-nation trait we share with others.
** These maps may be commonly used elsewhere, I have no idea. I'm just saying, that's pretty much all that's used here.

Sunday, December 18, 2011

That ain't cricket.

Depending on who you are, you may or may not be aware of this, but December supposedly marks the beginning of summer here in New Zealand. This was how the weather looked last week.

And this is how it looked today.

It's so freaking cold! The start of summer is always unpredictable in Wellington, but Facebook friends from all over the place are equally as whingey and parts of the country have had severe flooding. I've deliberately left taking summer leave until January in the hope things have settled down by then.

How's the weather where you are?

Saturday, November 26, 2011

Quality Family Time

My sister Emily came to stay at my house for a couple of nights which has been really fun. My parents decided to come down to Wellington today too so we spent a gorgeous sunny afternoon together. It's election day (finally), so I went to vote this morning and then we drove out to Island Bay for lunch. We went to The Bach Cafe and were kept company by a bunch of sparrows out on the deck.

My parents had seen the two cruise ships in the harbour on the way into the city, so we went for a drive around the bays to watch them sail out this evening. I definitely want to go on a cruise ship someday!

Emily and I did some running around in the waves at Breaker Bay which was so much fun- there's something about hanging out with your family that turns you into a kid again! We went on the rope swing at Worser Bay and even Dad had a go.

Hope you're all having a great weekend!




Photos above taken by Dad.