At the very start of this year I took the unusual step of publicly announcing some general intentions for this year. Obviously it’s early days yet but I figured as the end of the first month is approaching I’d give myself a wee pat on the back.
A remarkable experience.
This weekend I actually just listened to my exhausted body and took it 100% easy for the whole weekend. Fantastic.
In theory I’m moving house today. Or maybe tomorrow. In theory, today I’m also meant to finish Ramon’s website, and do a load of mixing and mastering for one Linnea Callard. I have a major flaw, I need to be better at estimating the time things take to do. I’ve always been terrible at it. […]
Holy moly. It’s been two and a half months since I last posted here..! Let’s just say life has been a bit hectic and I just haven’t been thinking about keeping things updated on the old blog. Definitely a shame as I had found a good rhythm at the start of the year with posting […]
When you see a bearded person, how likely are you to feel an urge to touch that beard? At first you might think “what is this guy talking about, I don’t want to touch someone’s beard”. However, I beg to differ.
Who wants to see an overgrown load of bushyness? Not many I imagine, but you’re getting it one way or t’other. I present my beardy gloriousness.
A form of water torture, brought on by an office chair.
The most recent cover of the New Yorker is shown below, posted by Design Milk, says a lot about today’s society. Something of which I know I’m guilty – internet abuse.
