Dear Friends and adversaries,

My name is Bronson Atkin. I am a boy/alien life form from the Northern Rivers who takes pictures. I also like tomato juice, pretending to understand you when you are speaking french and planning to take OVER THE WORLD with my army of hamster ninjas. All the images here at King of the Foxes is the my own work and is the © Bronson Atkin. If you would like to use any of these images please let me know or link them back to this blog. to contact me email me at: bronson_atkin@hotmail.com

Monday, July 26, 2010

eggs

I think that if there is a God/gods/divine being/s that it is seriously hating on me. As I was having breakfast the pool guy came to the door and told me that he has found my dog dead by the pool pump shed. So after starting my day on a high I went to work, and while I was placing the cakes in the display cabinet I accidentally dropped this freshly made lemon lime tart into the fridge while placing it in. Then when I opened the fridge to grab a bottle of milk, 2 milkshake glasses came falling out and smashing all over the floor. So I was like FML God hates me. When wiping down the coffee machine I bumped the coffee handle and the handle fell down onto the draining tray and then off the draining tray and into a long black I'd just made. The long black then went all over me. (fuck.). Afterward when I went to make it again while tamping the coffee into the handle one of the people from the real estate agent came over and was asking if I could hold onto this key that someone was going to pick up from my work. So I placed the handle on the bench and turn around to grab this key and I heard this crash behind me and went "fuck". I turned around to see the handle on the floor and coffee from one end of the floor to the other. (fuck). Later on as I was making 2 flat whites I went to grab one of the cups which I'd just extracted a shot into. And whilst trying to be an awesome multi-tasking male (foaming milk, placing sugar in coffee shot and put a ham and cheese croissant under the griller) I knocked over the cup I had just extracted a shot of coffee into. (fuck!) Now trying to save this cup from tipping over I knock the seconded cup of espresso I'd just extracted. (fuckfuckfuckityfuck!)

Now I also found it weird that after my shift the night before I'd found a set of rosary beads in the car park on the ground as I was getting in my car. I think God was giving me a sign to say "heads up, I'm going to make the next couple of days absolutely shithouse".

So I've compiled I list of five songs you should listen to when you feel that God is hating on you. Cause even if he does or does not exist it is always feels better if you point the blame for your bad luck at him or whatever divine being that may or may not exist.



  1. Moon Theory by Miami Horror
  2. Opus 36 by Dustin O'Halloran
  3. What Ever Happened by The Stokes
  4. Mitsubitchi by The Subs
  5. Kings of the Wild Frontier by Adam and the Ants
and of course anything by the CRYSTAL CASTLES






Sunday, July 25, 2010

I have returned with the masking tape!

I thought Al Pacino was an Italian fine dining restaurant for a short moment the other day. The guy from Vittoria Coffee was installing our new coffee machine and mentioned that now Al Pacino was promoting Vittoria and I said stupidly "What's Al Pacino?".  And for a split second there I thought to myself "ohhh wait, thats that some fancy Italian fine dining restaurant somewhere in Broad Beach". The guy looked at me with a look of 'are you kidding me, stand still while I punch some sense into your head'. And as soon as think of Al Pacino Fine Italian Dining I realised who Al Pacino was and what a stupid thing I had just said and thought.

Friday, May 21, 2010

I want to have coffee on a cloud with you, I and someone wearing a powdered wig.

I also was wondering what a conversation with a star (as in the thing in the night sky, gas burning BILLIONS OF LIGHTYEARS AWAY IN A FOREIGN GALAXY) would be like. Maybe it might go down something like this.

Bronson: Wow! You look positively glowing.

Star: I can't help being a thermonuclear fusion darling. By the way nice coat. Politix?

B: No, Saxony? Got it at the Myer end of financial year sale.

S: Stimulating the economy?

B: Totz.

S: But I think you need a tan, you skin is luminous.

B: Bitch, I pride myself on my pasty complexion.

S: (laughs because Bronson is HILarhious!) you want to dance? (Bronson does and nods and Star wipes out Lady Gaga's "bad romance" and there start pulling out monster awesome moves)

...


her portrait.
Once upon a time in French Indochina
oriental ornaments
the lamp shade

......yep and thats would go down.

Saturday, May 8, 2010

2001 a Space Odyssey

I found this creature in my house. It is an alien life form called Brother. The word is Swiss for, another thing that is somehow related to you.


aliens attacked my house and stole my dog

Thursday, May 6, 2010

always tip your waiter.. unless they spill your iced mocha in your lap.

Shalom people of the Cyber World,

My mac book it currently sick so it is at the next byte doctors getting fitted so I can't unload pictures and/edit photos, ETC. So as I wait for my mirco-wave oven to cook me some pasta here is a photograph of some lovely old ladies I took a picture of walking near the Mater Hospital on my oktomat.

walking

Thursday, April 29, 2010

I once played lawn bowls with an antelope.

I'm very interested in time travel. How brilliant it would be to go back and be absorbed in a world now gone. I'd love, personally to have coffee with Coco Chanel (this is also because I just saw "Coco Chanel & Igor Stravinsky" and fell in love with her and her amazingness).
somewhere in Terranora
talk
orange
girls
out on the grass
from Poland with love
dards

Tuesday, April 27, 2010

my soul fell off

I'm a bit of a literary blank at the moment, with nothing much to say and anything that comes up is not really worth while reading... Besides this; red cabbage is seriously the greatest vegetable ever!!!

afternoon mass
leaves