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Using kimchi that we made ourselves! This is next level delicious.

I keep forgetting to log these, but we have been sticking to the plan! 💪
Time: 64min
Our fifth and final class saw us experimenting with image transfer and Chine-collé. First I used some of last week’s drypoint prints to transfer some toner-printed images. We rubbed eucalyptus oil on the back, and then either ran it through the press or rubbed with a pencil to transfer the printing. I did one of each, and I like how messy and degraded they look.


Then we learned about Chine-collé, where you apply thin paper with glue (glue side up) to an inked plate and then print the whole thing. After looking at some sample images, I decided to sketch the Frauenkirche in Munich. Each of the towers has a green copper roof, which I thought would be fun to render with green tissue paper. I found a reference image on my phone and etched it into a piece of Tetrapak milk carton with a stylus. Here it is all inked up.

I carefully cut out a piece of green tissue paper in the shape of the roofs and applied some rice paste to it. Then I laid out the plate, the tissue (glue side up!), dampened print paper, and some scrap butcher’s paper and ran it through the press. On the first one I used too much glue, which squirted out and left a big white patch. I tried again and I’m really happy with how it turned out! ❤️

Overall I’m really satisfied with the class. I got to be creative and try a bunch of things I’d never done before. No, I wasn’t great at all of them, but I played and learned and had fun. They’re going to be re-running the class again next month, so I highly recommend it if you’re looking to explore a new art form.
I wrapped my bike in battery-powered LEDs and joined hundreds of cyclists on a night ride through the city. We cut it a bit short due to inclement weather, but that was a lot of fun!
Time: 71min / Distance: 12.68km

I’m pretty happy with how my lights turned out! The handlebars are powered by a small battery pack that I velcroed to the handlebars. The lights on the body go back to a power bank in my bike bag.

We had hundreds of people! The marshalls did a good job of trying to keep us together as a group. Everyone we passed in the city was cheering us on and recording us on their phones.

There were people on ebikes, people on choppers, people on those weird stand-up elliptical bikes, people with trailers with kids in them, and then of course the deejay pumping tunes that were being streamed to giant speakers being carried through the crowd.

Sydney weather wasn’t cooperating though. The wind kicked up really hard, and we could see lightning off in the distance. The leaders wisely decided to cut it short and we ended up in the park in Redfern to finish.

Next one is on Halloween!
Last night my friend Meredith accompanied me to the State Library for another of their special 200th anniversary events. This one was devoted to Harriet and Helena Scott, two of Australia’s best natural history illustrators. I knew that the Haydn Ensemble would be playing, but other than that I really didn’t know what to expect.

We got there early to get good seats, and gradually the auditorium filled up. The ensemble sat on the left, and then there was a small theatrical set to the right.

The show was wonderful! (Here’s the PDF Program.) In addition to the four musicians, there were four cast members (three women and a man) who acted out small vignettes to illustrate scenes from the lives of the Scott family. The show started with Lucy, a First Nations woman, who acted as narrator and made sure this important perspective was represented. The other three all played multiple characters, and they directly addressed the audience at times to crack jokes and point things out. (They even got quite “meta,” referencing the Library itself which started with the bequest of a relative of theirs—David Scott Mitchell.) The scenes were interleaved with musical performances, many of them selections from Beethoven’s String Quartet in A minor, Op. 132. Other pieces from contemporary Australian composers were woven in too. I especially loved the last one, which I believe was “Ripples and Reflections” by Tullia Cairns and was written for this production. Along with the music, original illustrations from the Scott sisters had been turned into beautiful animations by Studio Gilay and were played on the big screen. (The Library also had set up a small exhibition of these original materials in the Glasshouse so we could check them out during the intermission.) There was a lot happening, but it all just worked. We enjoyed ourselves immensely and learned a lot about the lives of these two women. Well done to Skye McIntosh and all the musicians, actors, animators, and researchers involved!
The City of Sydney periodically runs bicycle maintenance classes, and I decided I needed a refresher as it’s been 14 years since I last did it. Hilariously the instructor was Carlos, the exact same guy as last time! We had a good laugh, and he apologised that the content was pretty much unchanged too. One thing was new though: Carlos gave us all 3D-printed chain checkers. Very cool.

I was pleased with how much I remembered, and it was a good opportunity to ask heaps of questions. We cleaned and oiled our chains, and then we took off our back tire and put it on again.

And then things took a slightly disastrous turn. We took off our front tires and pulled the tubes out so we could talk about patching a flat. Everything was going perfectly until it came time to put the tire back on and inflate the tube. I was pumping away when… BOOM. 💥

Catastrophic tire bead failure. It scared the crap out of all of us. Thankfully I don’t seem to have damaged my hearing! Carlos explained that it wasn’t the tube bursting, but rather the bead (the wired edge of the tire that sits inside the rim) that suddenly failed. Apparently it happens and I didn’t do anything wrong. Lucky me! Fortunately they had some spare tires at the bike center, and we found one that was a good replacement. I was able to get that one on correctly and pumped up. 😅

After the class, Mr. Snook came to Newtown to join me for lunch at Cafe Martini, which now claims to be the oldest local eatery. “I like this coffee,” he said. “It tastes like the 90’s.” 🩷
Can I just say how annoyed I am that I cannot find a single screengrab or gif of the bit from “The Craic” with Jimeoin where he says “the fucking thing exploded”? Because that would’ve been perfect for this post. It doesn’t even seem to be available on streaming. *sigh*

My name is Kris. I’ve been blogging since the year 2000. I live in Sydney, Australia, and I spent most of my career in the tech industry.

The best detail is that hundreds of illuminated cyclists, a DJ and giant speakers were ultimately defeated by ordinary weather.…
And a place with a beautiful name. 🩷
Very meaningful work!
I want to go to that housewarming party. 😛
Oh, good. I’m not the only person who does this. Mine would include a Japanese style bath house, fibre art…
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No AI used in writing this blog, ever. (I have reluctantly used coding assistants a couple times though.) Words are 100% my own.
