
restraining orders
put...the money...in the BAG!
here's z (photographed by one of his nursery teachers).
he looks kinda strange because he's squashing his face on the glass of the fish tank he's being photographed behind.
i think he looks like a 'klingon' in one and a bank robber in the other.
today didn't start too well.
i got up and then had to return to bed with a blinding headache.
slept till lunchtime missing an appointment i'd made with stephen webster the jewellery designer.
oopla.
spent the afternoon concerning myself with our housing crisis.
the lack sunshine recently isn't helping.
ideally i'd live south of the equator for the entire english winter and return fora few months in the summer.
z developed a temperature of 39.5ø and has spent the afternoon very unhappy.
had to take stratford to the vets as he has another lump on another foot (the last was benign).
i get so freaked out when i have a few days of not shooting.
get VERY confused about who i am and what i'm doing/do.
combine a few days of inactivity with a lack of sunshine and i'm spinning out proper style.
this is the hard bit of what i do/don't do.
i've got plenty of jobs coming up, i know i'm about to be very busy..but a little gap...no: i don't like it.
having said i like jose gonzalez' 'heartbeat' yesterday (more than 'the knife') i'll continue listing some other tunes being hammered on the 'perou-factory turntable' just now:
M.O.P: 'Wanna Be G's'
elbow: picky bugger
isolée: picture loved
coco rosie: noah's ark
colonel abrahams: trapped
labradford: the window
bawl: unfinished
gonzales: overnight
the strokes: juicebox
Justin Robertson Presents Revtone: Love Movement (Ulrich Schnauss Remix)
this mortal coil: song to the siren
music is my salvation.
music by the likes of colonel abrahams is often frances' despair.
but i like to mix it up a bit.
i feel a trip to NYC coming on...