Well, last week was a very cultural week, with Michael Moorcock, Iain Sinclair and Alan Moore live at the British Library at one end, and Zali Krishna playing live at the Klinker at the other. I didn’t record any of the Moorcock / Moore / Sinclair triumvirate, but I did manage to get this –Continue reading “Krishna at the Klinker, 02 07 09”
Well, clearly I have no brain. I’ve been emailing all and sundry, but I completely forgot to mention it here. I’m doing a poetry reading on Thursday, at the Voices of Experience night in Tulse Hill – at the Railway Pub, just outside Tulse Hill station. Here’s the flyer – see you there!
I was sat in the Red Lion on Kingly Street the other day – excellent pub, it’s a Samuel Smiths house so the beer is both good and cheap, and there’s no music, so instead there’s just the wonderful susurrus of people just chatting – and I overheard someone say ‘I’ve spent four hours makingContinue reading “(Even more than) 99 red balloons”