Music is a personal thing. Shared with others sometimes, but it is also some sort of indication of your identity or person, yeah? Sure everyone has read Sarah Thornton’s book, but what do you do when someone comes over to your house and does not like the music you listen to? I readily accept the […]
I need some advice. Through various discussions we are trying to come up with a spelling for a slang word. It emerges from a shortened use of bourgeois and it pronounced something like bou-gee. It is essential I sort out how to spell this word. It explains a lot.
Robin Mackay, a.k.a. undercurrent of Dread, Walking, has published another photograph series online. I like his stuff. Check it out. Industrial archaeography, volume II : Earth Engines The above photo. It is apparent that the smoko/morning tea practice of peeling off the stickers that come on fruit and sticking them on your helmet is a […]
SO Matt picked me up at 6:40am to take me to the airport. I just take my trusty backpack with me when I go down to Melbs. The weather was due to be a bit cooler than Syds, and it was. I took my Dickies jacket with me, too. The flight there was very uncomfortable. […]