Legs Get Married, the collection.

People I'd asphixiate myself with a torrent of lost words, if I ever met them.

Thomas Jenkinson



Regina Spektor

Thom Yorke


Freja Beha Erichsen


(she'd be the odd one out for being a model, and not a musician, but GOD DAMN.)


and Tom Waits,





I've seen Thomas Jenkinson and Tom Waits live, on both occasions I was completely enthralled by their presence!, two brilliant men, and sources of boundless inspiration to me, hats off.

Thomas Jenkinson,

On Saturday Rob and Enda went to see Squarepusher and had their minds simultaneously blown. We're fairly prominant in this video.


Tom on the BBC Culture Show, watch it to the end.


Yer one has no idea what he's talking about, he seems so uncomfortable.

also worth looking at is this interview with Richard D James, friend of Squarepusher, most of you know him as Aphex Twin (and Universal Indicator, and Polygon Window, and Caustic Window, and The Tuss, and....)



In this video, yer one seems proper bet into him and finds him interesting and lovely.

NOICE.

Heading into summer, the music I'm listening to has started to change.
I'm resting the legs of my old minimal and deep house pals. (even though I still listen to them everyday...). I'm feeling excited about all the new avant-wank stuff I've been enjoying so I thought I should share some.




(Efterklang, interestingly enough they own the label that Grizzlybear are signed to.)




Tin Hat Trio, I've been listening to these for years, but they've only been suiting the buzz I've been on again lately, they also make good music to jam with on my melodica.

Oh, and I got my electric picnic ticket, rappih.

I was reading through Spike Milligan's unplublished works today, a few pages in his diary were crossed out, and in big red felt pen he'd written.

"IM SO LONELY"

And yeah, I'm pretty lonely too, Spike.

It's six in the morning, and the soft streetlight glows and gentle blueing sky remind me of Breaking and Entering, with Juliette Binoche, so I'm going to watch that now...
if I ever need to describe MDMA to anybody, I tell them to imagine the world if it was shot the same way as breaking and entering, (or Lost In Translation) the feeling is like the same, chillaxed softness that those movies have but in reality, lights seem delicate and drifting. A streetlight just popped off... that was cool, I dont think I've seen them to that before, did you know they get less orange as the morning brightens? me either...

I can't sleep, and I can't help but really miss alot of poeple I was good friends with when I was 14 , I'm going to start getting numbers and calling them, motherfucker.

http://photoport.deviantart.com/

I'm liking this guys photography alot, he managed to get the same composition and nude angularity (PL) of Egon Schiele's drawings.

And anybody who's talked to me about art, (i.e. nobody.) will know that I'm obsessed with Egon Schiele.

The same people who I talk to about art are the same people who read this, also i.e. nobody...
I'm just assuming some day all this will get found, when I'm dead...in two weeks.



'17 yearold boy throws-self into Oxi-gen waste disposal truck, screaming "I got the high score, enter initials here"'

Skaddam, and Spring clambers up towards the sky,
Mood latches on and shoots upwards,
Leaves and fireworks,
Violent explosions, pink and green,
Embracing the stratosphere with their span
Mellow sun drifty watchy,
Veridian ambience
Swelling slowly beneath a surface.
A nation of two drifts apart,
A nation of one makes the first steps forward.
A nation of two drifts apart,
Civil war is over.
Days get
longer.

Hey y'all

no I haven't been updating, I'll start again when my self esteem crawls up a bit.



have some of one of my favourite bands...

Also, for anyone who's bothered I put a new song up on www.myspace.com/dancingamoeba