Moron of the week award goes to… *drumroll* ME. Bought my ticket to FlyLo at the Opera House, completely forgot the show was tonight in my hungover daze. Ticket (and the reminder I’d written myself) is packed up in one of my boxes. Fucking fuck fuck fuck.
Living in the inner west now, which is great. Two lovely housemates, cosy house and anxiety steadily decreasing. I’ve got my furniture/essentials, but still need to move a few boxes from the old place. Construct at the Gladstone last night was killer - vibrant and vital music happening in Sydney. Bit hungover today, but taking it easy and just listening to FBi. Picked up the Slugabed remix of Busta Rhymes’ Dangerous on 12” today from Egg Records.
i guess you have to be ok with some people not understanding / even hating your art for as long as it speaks the universe to someone else.
Yeup, do it for yourself. If somebody else happens to appreciate it, that’s merely a bonus.
Moving house today. Feeling somewhat underprepared.