Dreams will complicate my life. I can't be bothered to write. Oh pish, posh, la-di-da. People of the disjointed sentences; Earth of nonsensical hair. "My hair is nonsensical." What a pick-up line - that'll make 'em trip over themselves over you. Dirty laundry all over the ceiling; why? I think the boxed-in cart-racers should be given another run before we recycle them. "No darling." Ok then Savoy Truffle. "Shut up!". Big, tall and hairy are my cousins from another dimension. They are bigger than the mother goose (that was at it's prime in the 60's). This is one of my earliest memories and I can experience it still, intact. It's positively mag
Failed Art Student that loves listening to music in his room more than painting. Take a look at my LastFM page or add me or some shit if you feel similarly -
Fennesz, Burial, Tim Hecker, Odd Nosdam, Cocteau Twins, Shlohmo, Grouper, Boards of Canada, The Smiths, Windy & Carl - some of my current favourites, but too many to write here ..