I decided a while back to change this blog from a vaguely neurotic series of post-mortems for piss ups to more of a content driven feel. My work may be pretty shit, but it’s slightly more interesting than the life of a stranger.

So I’ll start this entry by immediately contradicting myself.

I’ve been working pretty hard over the last few weeks, and have decided to take on a load of freelance work. I received offers from six or seven companies in London, and am starting on a few projects this week - it’s easy money and lack of contact with clients reduces the hassle factor. Work is also piling in at Techdesigns since I redesigned it the other day.

Going to a few gigs this month - Get Cape, Mystery Jets and a John Peel night in Truro. Never was much of a fan of the guy if I’m honest, granted he helped a few bands, but he also played a lot of experimental shite. However, if it’s an excuse to put on a load of half decent bands then it can’t be bad.

I don’t know if it’ll ever see the light of day, but I’ve finally come up with an idea for a collection of short stories. Hopefully I’ll write a bit more frequently now. I may publish some on here if anything I produce is of any worth.

For the want of Jerry Springer final thought, I’ll leave you with this. However shite a band may be, occasionally they might come up with something beautiful. Snow Patrol and Martha Wainwright borrow heavily from Sigur Rós.