At work (yeh, quarter past six on a Saturday—what the?). It wouldn’t be so bad if my random playlist didn’t seem so determined to make me cry
[Hmmm]
A trip to Brixton Academy to see James, supported by Starsailor Continue reading
I don’t play guitar or sing my songs
. A goodbye from Glen Campbell Continue reading
Last weekend saw the excitement of a music festival—though not one on a very big scale at all. In fact, the very local Petts Woodstock.
Is this blog some kind of repository of by ACDC? It’s beginning to look that way—Steve ‘n Seagulls: http://youtu.be/e4Ao-iNPPUc
Possibly the strangest thing you will hear played on two cellos today Continue reading
At work (yeh, quarter past six on a Saturday—what the?). It wouldn’t be so bad if my random playlist didn’t seem so determined to make me cry
[Hmmm]