A space for mostly short form stuff and responses to things I see elsewhere.
PESOS from Reading.am.
PESOS from Reading.am.
PESOS from Reading.am.
PESOS from Reading.am.
I do still prefer folding my T-shirts the way Marie Kondo suggests.
PESOS from Reading.am.
PESOS from Reading.am.
PESOS from Reading.am.
PESOS from Reading.am.
PESOS from Reading.am.
Just as desktop publishing didn't turn everyone into even a half-decent designer, so the democratisation of "radio" doesn't turn everyone into even a half-decent producer.
PESOS from Reading.am.
Illuminating anecdote from WW2.
PESOS from Reading.am.
What happened was, I was walking through a train station on the way to work with the buds playing randomly on shuffle and a knifeblade of Real Music came in from outside so I had to pull them out of my ears, there was this young dude getting great electric sound out of a teeny amp doing a slow take on Little Wing with a really good voice: When I’m sad, she comes to me… plenty room between the notes and lots of soul in them. He looked a little hard-pressed; I put my hand in my pocket for some coin but there was no coin there because I live on plastic these days and that busker went unpaid that morning. Another reason for a thing I’m thinking of: Going back to cash.
PESOS from Reading.am.
PESOS from Reading.am.
PESOS from Reading.am.