full on day, first full day of work as promised and not enough sleep which was no surprise, began the day without tea very shakily, but i'm a good teacher and it didn't take long to get back on track, great morning session with new students, promising bunch...
during the day i found out that my ipod shuffle is not broken afterall, G (recording/producer G) with the knowledge, and M right there with knowledge too, teaching pair @ mywork,
directly after work i cycled over to london bridge for mobile-clubbing, my now functioning shuffle put to good effect, although the selection of tunes was not the most dance happy set i'd ever made... i ended up grooving to the headhunters album, herbie hancock's electric jazz-funk, found dr K, spanish M, G (watts daughter), spski & edge and we rocked it right there on the bridge, amid commuters, pretty arsy commuters at that, a middle aged woman approached me at one point and said what are you f**kers doing here?... mobile-clubbing i replied...
it normally takes me ages to get dancing, the layers of self-consciousness falling away only slowly, but with your own music, amongst a small crowd of ravers, all @ different tempos, somehow it got groovy for me pretty quickly, good company of course does wonders...
i stayed for the 1st two tracks on headhunters, chameleon & water melon man, then the rest of that album saw me drifting down the thames & just over tower bridge, before plunging into the ditch and finding my way though to mare street, the home of lovely M... even got to cycle by the canal for a brief stretch...
M who was present @ one of producer G's early summer jams, beautiful man and a maker of beautiful tunes, and we made the sexiest tune tonight... long planned for and not a moment too soon... many beautiful tunes coming from that relationship i hope...
x
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Hello,
Kat and I (although we've never met) have been readinng each others ljs for a while, and after I wrote about mobile clubbing on wed she sent me a link to your blog. Wierdest thing - my housemates brother who was doing it for the first time was listening to herb hancock for a bit too ... small, small world ...
had a problem with my ancient discman skipping everytime I moved a limb so wasn't my best time either but made up for by the view and the setting sun
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