Fairly typical propaganda.

Number of rockets attacks on Israel 2006-2012.

A fairly accurate analysis of the current conflict in #Gaza

Words to live by.

Just doing some blacksmithing. Or as I like to call it, bashing a red hot piece of steel with hammers.

Just doing my usual gymnastic routine while drinking.

Just hanging around, doing modified planche in a bar. You know, like I normally do.

#melbquake? Or was it...ALIENS?

This is what I look like after partying for nearly twelve hours.

I let my fists do the talking. It saves a lot of time.

This is what I call a witty retort. When I let my fists do the talking.

And then I saw a moving couch with a washing machine speaker attached.

This is not, in fact, a hipster street party. We've been doing this for a decade before hipsters existed.

Face at Bondi.

To get a good photo, with dark lighting, is harder than you think.

I'm hoping someone...will work out what this is.

An early study, in composition and lighting. Or waiting for a train.

I'm finding that large amounts of alcohol and nudity, aid the creative process.

My foray back into art, is not quite the way I imagined it would be. I'd thought photos, not painting.