Before and after

What's missing of course is the march in between. It was big, and really really fun. I hurt my wrist playing the banjo too hard. There will be film up on the internet at some point, I'll link to it then.

Happy Halloween

Crisp sunlight this morning, trees half full of yellow leaves shivering over the black twists of branches. A silver chimney-top spinning and glinting. I walked and bought stuff for monoprinting, doffed my hat to a passing coffin trolley, and then I swopped my never used spanish guitar for something loud. Now the weather's grey and rubbish outside and I'm finger crossing it won't rain on our parade.




It needs a little bit of attention but sounds like this already:

Mr Angry.mp3

Tonight I'm playing banjo in the street for the Kingsland Rd March of the Dead. Come and march! Another day closer etc...

Inspector Gosset investigates

The inspector hears a suspicious sound.



He turns to religion.





But finds only ghosts and apparitions.









With one or two turns in the mirror



he cleans up his act.



Only to find himself in the seedier spots.





A shot rings out.



And then another.



And another.



Who will weep?