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yesterday i had my third panic, ever
and now we're SO reliant on tech, that, combined with some other perfect storm convergences, tipped me over the edge.
is 3 a lucky number?
my first was in Leyton Asda about 20 years ago: down the tinned vegetable aisle with theme tune to 'watership down' playing: 'bright eyes burning like fire' and Eastern-European-looking-people fighting over discount jeans, on offer.
my second, a few years later, happened when i was lost in Edmonton IKEA's warehouse and karl Hyde kindly talked me down (and out) over the phone
i WAS having a good day: lots of good news coming in
drove to wembley to meet Paul of 'Peter and Paul' to finalise version 26 (yes: 26!) of the Marilyn Manson book
but then the full technology meltdown continued
too boring to detail.
simply to say EVERYTHING that could go wrong, did.
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WEMBLEY WTF??
did not help that Paul had given me the wrong address for the (one of two) premier inn's in Wembley Park,
that my shat-nav stopped working, my phone went NO NETWORK and then walking to find the other premier inn i got bombarded with views like this...
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and then this...
who ****ing designs this utter shit and are they doing it just to **** with us?
are they deliberately pushing to see what eye horror they can get away with?
THEN i phone Lucy for help and she didn't answer the phone
when i got phone signal back and got the text from Paul with written instructions on how to find him, which i could not follow
i ended up shouting at him down the phone 'JUST PING ME YOUR ****ING LOCATION NOW OR I'M GOING TO TURN ROUND BACK TO KENT ****'
fortunately paul is gentle and chill so he was still friendly when i finally turned up
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who would imagine that such greatness could happen on a table in the lobby of a premier inn, in Wembley Park?
in the artist's studio
here's Paul, who I have been persecuting for months (or years?) over the design of the book we're doing of 21 years of (my) Marilyn Manson photographs.
at this point i am recovering as we spend 6 hrs here, non-stop, in design tweaking.
Paul is ill with a cold and self-medicating with whisky and pepsi max (ewww)
i am fuelled by tangerines, grapes and cranberry and clementine Jaffa cakes from M&S
the book is DONE but still Manson and his manager need to sign off on it: MAYBE there's a few more tweaks needed
but i'm VERY pleased with how its looking: i'm very excited
after this photo, i RTK at speed on empty motorways
then spend the next few hours not being able to sleep
nb. just noticed Donald Sutherland was sitting behind us :o