Music
Melbourne, 1 February 2025 It has taken me this long to see The Flaming Lips play live. Their 2002 album Yoshimi Battles the Pink Robots meant a lot to me at the time, as it did to my good buddy Rai. We were both in our 20s, going through some
Creativity
A good moment while waiting for takeaway coffees this morning. I made a comment that I liked the art hanging on the wall of the café. The woman sitting at the table right underneath the framed pictures (Sarah, as we found out shortly afterwards) looked up and said, actually those
Internet
I turned off email sign-ups when I set everything up because I don't want to manage a mailing list. Inexplicably there remains a sign up button. Then when I announced my new blog in the family chat my brother of course tried to sign up. Trying to sign
Internet
Sky Hulk has risen once again to contain my hitherto unfulfilled intention to establish and maintain a blogging habit. May this time last forever.