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FACEBOOK HAUNTS IZZY FROM THE PAST

October 28, 2009 nellibell49 Leave a comment

zafrsoff bros — ZARSOFFS IN MELBOURNE IN THE EARLY 1980s.

LETS THINK
June 4, 2018 nellibell49 Leave a comment
PICS FROM ALIBIE PAYNE
March 22, 2015 nellibell49 1 Comment
Against all the odds & sods, Izzy Foreal has survived the rigours of infamy, and is turning 65 on April 18th, 2014 (Good Friday), and he will be celebrating as he often celebrates life: in performance mode. Izzy will be playing with his band Izzy Foreal & Friends, which features Brett Divola and George Finney on guitars, and Christian Fisher on drums. Invitations are being sent out to especially-selected performers, to join the band on stage throughout the day – a list of those who’ll be appearing will be posted on this page. Come along & help Izzy celebrate.

IZZY FOREAL TURNS 65
April 7, 2014 nellibell49 1 Comment
All the best Branco

HE MADE IT TO THE GONG
February 1, 2014 nellibell49 Leave a comment
Last Rumbling, Leroy and Tanya were up from Nambucca with the our colourful Louise and Simon. Lee was telling us about a Jam they had going in Nambucca for 5 years. It went well, he said till Committees and grants came into the Picture. We are having none of that.

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RALEIGH RUMBLERS
January 31, 2014 nellibell49 Leave a comment

FROM VAN BADHAM Van Badham I wrote the following for his life companion, Lynne: Lynne, amidst heartbreak, be consoled that the man who was your beloved companion was no ordinary man. He was a leader, a fighter, a guru, a comrade, a friend. He was a man of independent thought and resolute moral principle. He was an artist, a maker and creator and a bard in the truest sense. Meeting Izzy as an 18 year old was the encounter that inspired the directions I took in my own life – artistic and political. He proved to me in his example that those who are as selfless as they are motivated have the power to open minds and effect change. He had the rare quality of the true champion – to understand the indivisibility of leadership and teamwork. He was good. He was kind. He shared what he learned with uninhibited generosity, he told a cracking story and he was always prepared to take the piss out of himself. He spoke truth to power. And he loved you, truly. He leaves love and good example behind him as he embarks on his next journey, and so he endures. I am thinking of how he used to treat his terrible migraines by trapping his head in a wire hanger. And it makes me think what I should have realised before hearing this today: that he appeared in my life as some kind of sage, or wizard – a Gandalf or Merlin – grey-bearded, wise to the world, stepping out from the edge of a grey forest at a crossroads, and, smiling, nudging me gently towards my true way.

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	Aussie Pete on BALL PANTS KINGS CROSS 1960s
	Bellthorpe on BALL PANTS KINGS CROSS 1960s
	Tim Hamilton on BALL PANTS KINGS CROSS 1960s
	THE WIZARD \| IZZY FO… on THE WIZARD
	Anonymous on 1983 IN SYDNEY ZARSOFFS

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