#freya flavell

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Cosmic Couture II, 2018 // Freya Flavell at doodoodloo

Now there’s a canvas of cosmic colour carnage if ever you asked for one! Called down from the crescent of a waxing moon, it is a multitude of shamanic shapes signifying the spectral experience, with all expectations lost to an amalgam of enigmatic pattern pieces. 

It’s all the universe in one dress, it’s cosmic couture!

This special lady is available on my recently re opened online shop!

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VII. Fungi Flan 2017

Pen, pencil, watercolour paint, texta

Perennial Princesses by Freya Flavell at The Corner Store Merchants

On days when the mist is thick, she goes forest foraging for medicinal plants. So as to maintain a fully integrated experience, she dons a gown in the theme of the day. Today she is foraging medicinal fungi of the highest calibre! She will likely hike home and add them to a forest fungi flan, topped with creamed mist and silkworm floss. How yum!

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VI. Tapestry of Pizzaz 2017

Pen, pencil, watercolour paint, texta

Perennial Princesses by Freya Flavell at The Corner Store Merchants

In her life she’s had a patchwork of experiences, stitched together as one colourful story. From her crowning to her crossing, she will stitch an elegant tapestry held together by the threads of work and play! She likes her tapestry so much that she now wears it proudly as a dress, with added ruffles and sleeves, because what’s life without some extra pizzaz?

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I. Bilum Baggage 2017

Pen, pencil, watercolour paint, texta

Perennial Princesses by Freya Flavell at The Corner Store Merchants

She doesn’t carry around much baggage. But the baggage she is yet to process is kept in her favourite bilum bag. In it she has a small purse of guilt, a waterbottle of worries, one trauma tampon and some fearmint chewing gum. Soon the coins will be spent, the worries drunk, the tampon disposed of and the chewy stuck under a chair, so she’s not too bothered!

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Floral Intoxication // Freya Flavell at Doodoodloo

She goes woozy from the jasmine on spring walks through the streets, wild for the banksia and bottle brush beside the creek, kooky for the crysanthemums beside her mothers californian bungalow and faint from the freesias that grow out bush. Her hair definitely smells like daphne. Delicious!

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Real Love // Freya Flavell at Doodoodloo

Things move fast around her, structures crumble, emotions pass through. But beyond the doubt she feels her connection to something larger. The real love of the universe, permeating all realms of being!

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Small Baggage, Mostly Coconut Water // Freya Flavell at doodoodloo