
28.5
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27.5

I
feel privileged to have seen a band called Love play live at a huge
concert called All
Tomorrow's Parties a couple of weeks ago. One of the best bands
on all weekend. Love and its lead vocalist Arthur Lee are legendary.
Authentic 60s Jethro Tull-esque happy pot smoking hippy pop. Kittensinunderpants
sum up the Arthur Lee / Love experience perfectly so I don't have
to bother. If you fancy a trip back to the 60s then buy Forever
Changes. I'm off to Brighton for a week and it's all I'll be listening
to.
26.5

My
friend Graham recently lent me The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho. He was
right, it's brilliant. Everyone should own this book. I'm certainly
one person who's been wandering around the palace staring at my teaspoon
of oil without looking at the walls. It's a simple allegory about
the life of a shepherd boy and how you relate his learnings to the
complete and utter bollocks we're forced to put up with in modern
life.
I'm
buying some copies for friends and recommend you get yourself one.
It leaves the 'chasing the cheese' book far behind. Cheers Graham.
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My
friend Steve (who seems to share my taste in music) has just introduced
me to the music of Pearls Before Swine, and I like it a lot. Recorded
between '69 and '71, it's Ideal for campervan hippies like me who
weren't around to enjoy it at the time. If you're a fan of Jethro
Tull you'd
love this.
25.5
Today
I had lunch with a very good friend called Tricia who edits a handful
of sections of The
Mirror. Big changes there with Piers being given
the boot. Tricia was telling me that one of the biggest changes
was that all the pictures on the office walls have been changed following
his departure. I would have loved to have seen what they were before.
I wish Piers the best of luck. He's done some great work over the
years, transformed the Mirror, and Tricia tells me that he's a very
decent bloke to work with. He made the mistake of printing some fake
pictures. He's a tabloid editor for Christ's sake. Besides, we all
make mistakes now and then. I wish Piers luck in his TV career. He's
guaranteed to do better than that smarmy
orange racist twonk Kilroy.
Tricia,
I apologise for illustrating our lunch with a picture of Andy Skinner
from Preston having a gun pointed at his head.
23.5
The
Decemberist's Colin Meloy sounds like Neutral Milk Hotel's Jeff Magnum.
If you like that kind of music you should check
them out. See
one of their videos here.
22.5
Rebecca
and Tim came over tonight and Rebecca cooked a well-fit meal of some
Italian stuff with bloody steaks. Very Nice. Here's a picture of Rebecca
dreamily looking forward to becoming my wife.

21.5
Drool.
Seymour
may well be traded in for this beauty. I only wish you could make
a bacon sandwich and cup of tea in a Stag.
20.5
A
picture doing the rounds today is of Darius revealing more than he
intended to the entire front row at a recent concert .... click for
the full works.
19.5
At work I've been lacking a good new business campaign for
the month. Until tonight. To make sure we're as topical as possible
I'm thinking we can kidnap family members of new business prospects,
take some pictures faking some tongue in cheek torture, and then post
them to their home addresses with a nicely designed flyer and note
reasurring them that the children will be returned safe and sound
if we're allowed to re-design their logo and do a bit of PR for them.
Needs
must.
17.5





I've spent the past two days catching up with things that are really
important to me.
16.5
A day verging on the pornographic in Soho Sq with Timmy,
Rebecca, Franko
and Kris.
A few pictures of random people on a bench too.
11.5

10.5
I spent yesterday getting to know my new Leica camera. It's
absolutely lovely. I go weak at the knees when we're in the same room.
It's packed with features but incredibly intuitive to use. I've had
to sell my ass on Ebay and live on discarded sandwiches from my local
Europa for two months in order to afford it, but it's been worth it.
Pictures to follow.
9.5

"Una
voz.. me llama cada vez
Por mi camino.. allí siempre estaré
Donde quiera que voy.. un amigo haré
Misión cumplida, te das la vuelta, y me fui otra vez
Tal vez mañana.. ya mi vida asentaré
Hasta mañana.. mi camino seguiré
Si me quieres acompañar.. por un día o dos
Ponte tu gorra, camisa, un short.. así soy yo
Tal vez mañana.. ya llegue a ese lugar
Hasta mañana.. seguiré mi caminar
Hasta mañana.. el mundo es mi hogar.."
8.5
Marvellous
afternoon in Kettners champagne bar with Jonny, Elaine and Graham.
Jonny's on the brink of a buying an organic farm in Wiltshire and
I'm thinking of a career as an organic farmer. This
was followed by a great night celebrating Steve's birthday at a trendy
Islington bar called Keston Lodge.
7.5

Today
was a demonstration of how good work can be. Sally, our new business
director and I spent an enjoyable day touring cafes and bars around
Carnaby Street and Soho chatting, laughing and drinking. Amongst all
the fun we also came up with quite a respectable marketing plan for
one of our major clients which I know will knock their socks off.
It's amazing how much better the ideas are after four tequila slammers
and two bottles of wine. Monkey
tennis, inner
city sumo? *SPEW*
5.5

Nice pants.
Sondre
Lechre is mentioned below. If you're on a PC and have ten minutes
to spare, check out his EPK which gives you a flavour of his music-
here
if you have broadband, and here if you
like them small.
4.5
The
poem on the homepage is by John Cage (M. Writings '67-'72). He
wrote that while composing these prose celebrations he thought he
was writing acrostics.
Until someone pointed out that the highlighted letters occur in the
middle of the word so they should be called mesostics. These were
dedicated to Marcel
Duchamp.
3.5

This
is Sondre Lerche. He writes and sings. He's big in his native Norway
and he's now chipping away at the US. But he's yet to make a mark
in the UK. Not for long I reckon. He has a great voice which one moment
is a dead ringer for Tommy Scott from Space and the next is more like
Bowie in his Ziggy Stardust phase. He's also written some good melodies
- get hold of 'You Know So Well' - great stuff. He
has a nice website too.
2.5

At
work we recently won the contract to look after Blueback - an upmarket
private hire car company operating in London. They are doing phenomenally
well - apparently the biggest threat to the black cab industry in
forty years. We started by producing a series of funky postcards featuring
some of the local characters in Notting Hill. Here's another with
me, Sally and Steve celebrating Blueback's success.
1.5
Today I gave my website a quick rub down. It was a bit of
a mental jumble sale. A jumble sale where I'm the cloth-clad market
trader selling to a mad frib-bracket of molting hyenas. All I can
reasonably say is that the dogs received their jib.

Adam
Green's voice reminds me of Neil Hannon, the lead vocalist of
the Divine Comedy. To remind me of my heady student days I bought
his latest CD, Absent
Friends. It's great. He hasn't lost his touch at all. Come Home
Billy Bird and Charmed Life are great tracks.
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