Coming up at Paper Shadow, Sydney art crew We Are The Image Makers (WATIM for short) will be presenting “MAY CONTAIN TRACES OF NUTS”. Going to be a mad show, with a lineup of Sydneys finests.

Details below, preview of show to follow…….

We here at Nice like to spend our weekends dressed fresh, riding high and drinking the best we can get our grubby little hands on, and we don’t do things in halves. Check the 1965 Chevy Impala, straight 300 block.

24 bottles of Victoria’s finest plonk.

We love it.

The print collection from Jagi’s, Shiney Space Junk.
Click on the images to bring up closeups.

Shiney Space Junk Junky

Deathly Minstril of deathly Music to torture baby Genies to.

Super Saiya-jin Otaku Boy.

Samurai Pizza Cat.

Zortarx, the rainbow flavoured Elemental Warlock and his master Qwil, the most
powerful Necromancer of the Squidlor people.

The Keeper of Greenmaze, trying to adjust to the scorched earth of 2021.

A relaxing tuesday afternoon in the Sanctuary of the blessed tree god Han-jumo.

And then you realise you missed a crucial item back at the beginning of the game…

We ate so much Dragonfruit that our manic court Jester vomited a new Universe of his own dementia.

Fresh from last Fridays launch of Jagi’s Shiney Space Junk show at Paper Shadow
You just know its going to be a sell out show when there is an inexplicably early crowd of olds, nothing but chinos and wallets as far as the eye can see.

If those shades could talk they would beg for death

My guess is the three people at the front of this picture are about 3 feet tall, talking about midgets later in the night while drunkenly stumblingly around the city we saw a midget dress as an Oompa Loompa, it flipped us the finger and then immediately vomit all over itself, we never laughed so hard. True story.



two, sean, shires, JAGI, karl and myself.

What a show.

Last Fridays launch of Doze Green at Paper Shadow.

Upstairs in the gallery things were mellow, it was just chillers enjoying the killer art in all its glory. At the end of its tour from NZ to Sydney and then the mighty PSG. Stands for Pogo Sex Girls.

And Speaking of which… Shit, i’m not going to open the upstairs bar during future launches. How much nicer is it when its not a gallery mosh pit?
The only excitement occurred when some strange hippy came out of no-where and tried to shake Jagi down for his stash of Tofu and Sandlewood. Shit almost got hectic.

Meanwhile downstairs, hundreds watch as Doze paints live. Photos below are courtesy of Bonsai. Luckily at least one of us knows how to use a camera.





Interplanetary, no actually more like cosmological.
I got the feeling that while Doze was working he was painting the audience that was watching him. I forgot to ask if that was true, but if it was, heres an shot of the crowd for comparison. I love this guy with the camera phone, and theres that hippy again.

Wait, thats no hippy it’s Bonsai with Mason (7 Shadows fame) and Jagi to the Right. While Masons boy in the back is shows off his impressive butterfly hand puppetry. Tight.

You see how well we treat our guests at Paper Shadow? Buxom servant girls, now thats service.

My brothers at Libertine, Jerry Poon and Master Steve, the proud owner of the live painted piece from the night. The lucky bastard.

You see her sparking me up? I tell you guys… That Remy is a bad influence.

Jagi does the worlds first gay Ninja Turtle impression…..

And we loose our shit, which thats about the last memory i have of the night, the rest is a blur of laugher, karaoke and kabuki.

Doze mate, when you get back in March we’re picking the party up where it left off. Until then Peace.

AND! Big ups to Andrew Chew and his crew from Sydney for making this all possible, i look forward to working with you guys in the future.