A hectic few weeks. Not entirely of the good kind: not the busy, working, productive kind. The dissolute kind where evenings fray into mornings in a broken grey electrical cord of sadness and elation.
I have begin my search for the perfect (for me) Walkman. It will almost certainly be a Sony. I bought a pair of TDK D90s from a shop on the Tottenham Court Road.
I sifted through all my promo CDs and white labels from when I was DJing and reviewing music. I found some great stuff, which I might blog about later.
I wrote a small amount of new material.
I listened to the new xx album a lot, and found it good, but lacking.
I am on day three of detox and I feel rather bored. I am drinking a coffee. I will shortly drink another coffee.