I genuinely can’t remember what Easter is all about? In ‘The real meaning of Easter’ sense that is. The meaning in the mall and on TV is obvious enough; Archbishop Cadbury and The Reverend Thornton are a-ringing of their heavenly cash tills, greetings card emporiums are shifting that cardboard like there’s no tomorrow and all… Continue reading Easterly…
Author: treehugga
If I only had a(nother) brain…
I am sometimes asked how I do it; sometimes by people that also do it all the time, sometimes by people that do it… sometimes, or indeed sometimes by people that have never done it at all. Sometimes… I ask myself. The ‘it’ in question is the creation of new music and I guess more… Continue reading If I only had a(nother) brain…
Alt. Mothers
With the Day Of The Mothers nearly upon us (surely a worthy title for a missing John Wyndham novel) my thoughts have turned to things mother related… like the fabulous and funky It’s A Real Mother For Ya by Johnny Guitar Watson. If not familiar with it then check it out, and plenty of other… Continue reading Alt. Mothers
All of me…
Reading an opinion recently regarding the ‘fan experience’ on Bandcamp, the gist was that it wasn’t as ‘social’ or ‘sharing’ as it could be in terms of the public engagement with the artists. A ‘mutual’ and fellow musician on Mastodon had replied in fine form, asking if perhaps we should offer our sperm and/or eggs… Continue reading All of me…
Work?
Work, as in doing a job, more specifically as in doing a job you wouldn’t choose to do if you could do something else. I am wont to puzzle my brain over this subject as someone who, like most people I know, has done a variety of jobs through life since leaving school. Some were… Continue reading Work?
A blogger!?
Having become something of a tooter on my Mastodon profile, with its precis encouraging 500 character limit, I have been pondering starting a blog for a while. Have I got anything to say that’s worth saying? I honestly don’t know, but there are occasions where, to borrow from the wondrous Viv Stanshall, the words seem… Continue reading A blogger!?