This morning I told my buddy I'm popping on Thirteen Senses and diving into my duties. I explain to him that they're great 'mellow white boy sentimental' music, perfect for zoning out during a morning of mindless repetitive tasks. Often computer tasks are similar to the good ol' Henry Ford assembly line method. For car [...]
30 years ago I'd wake up Saturday morning and watch cartoons, 20 years ago I'd wait for wrestling on Saturday night and playing Rygar on Nintendo, 10 years ago I'd be lying in bed nursing a hangover, today I wake up and go to work for 12 hours, coming off a 12 hour day, leaning [...]
Every time I pop in Belle and Sebastian’s The Boy with the Arab Strap different metaphor grabs me, and the mind goes spiraling down some wonderful tangent. Today is all about titles, and the people that have them. They’re used to define people – fence them in to areas of expertise and ideology, and give the [...]