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Wednesday, 6 July 2011

Hamelin plays Hamelin - Little Nocturne

I see silly people

Basil plant planted...and I fell for a giant Agapanthus which between you and me is a bluebell-coloured pom-pom of a flower on the end of a long stem. It is so incredible that instead of planting it outside it is sitting right here next to the guitar. Yesterday, I got right through "Paseo" without looking at the music. Hooray. Here it is played by Anne-Mari. I would blush to put my version alongside her,

Flamenco Metronome: Solea

Tuesday, 5 July 2011

Vals Flamenco - Flavio Sala

The dreaming figurehead.

Off to the garden centre with Beanie. Basil plant high on the list. The heat outside is already like a furnace. It is days like this that I wish I lived in a forest full of beech trees and waterfalls. ..or Gairloch...or...
The above is done in Ultrafractal 4.0 and Photoshop.
And if you need to cool down this will probably help.

Monday, 4 July 2011

Stochelo Rosenberg -Improvisation N°1


Erm....really, serious, towering, ominous, puffed-up, rapidly-spiralling clouds outside...sort of like the ones thirty seconds into a disaster film...I'll just un-plug everything...excuse me...

Sunday, 3 July 2011

Lightning strike

People pasting each other in the supermarkets, crashing at the traffic lights, yelling out of car windows, the heat is getting to the tourists. The locals are genuinely shocked, especially the cashiers. I remain in my ivory tower oblivious to the outside world. A bit unhealthy I suspect, but vital when it feels like 40 degrees outside. A new set of screamers out back, yesterday being change- over day in holidayville.
Thunder and lightning all night, and me dreaming of walking through Culross, barefoot in the snow, in the middle of the night looking for my house. I have read that houses symbolise the state of one's mind. I dream about houses a lot. They are always  1). Without a roof. 2). Are empty 3). I can't find one. Oh dear...