The Eyechild

What have I been doing. Last thursday I went on a sort of date thing with someone I met off t'internet. It was an experience I don't...

When I finally get around to assembling my 'Fantasy Football' band – 'The London Ipods,'* (consisting of me, Brian Eno, KRS1...

Proving that my mum's blog is more interesting even than mine, here's my uncle kissing a certain stoney sea-lord somewhere high abo...

I'm cat-sitting in Hackney at the minute, which makes for a change. The cat's nice anyhow, and so friendly you could mistake it for ...

Well, Dunc's finally gone and done it, and as of last week he's shipped out to pastures new in Barcelona, where he'll no doubt b...

On Saturday I finally ended up going to Angel, to hook up with my friends Will and Sam, and give Sam the artwork for the business card I des...

A flat fuorescent monolith has manifested at either end of butterfly walk, seemingly overnight. A bit like the monolith at the beginning of ...

This week I was working out in Chiswick, which was a hike. Nice enough in a semi-suburban London sort of way it seemed to be mostly populate...

I find that my TV watching habits are kind of a barometer of what's going on in my life. If I can give good account of recent events in ...

Go forth and educate your ears by going to http://www.optimo.co.uk/ and downloading the 'first hour mix' from the 'goodies' ...

"The shoes? It's gotta be the shoes" When it comes to footwear I'm down with Lords Of the Underground on this one. I'm...

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I'm sipping grey coffee in a studio in Clerkenwell. The same creative services provider that ran the last studio I was in, incumbent in ...

"so i be ghost from my projects i take my pen and pad for the week and hittin' L's while i'm sleep' on a two day stay, ...

I saw Gail Porter in Marks and Spencer in Soho today. Other celebs I've seen whilst in London include the guy who plays Martin Fowler in...

All quiet on the western front. Things I saw on the way to work this morning: Two police support officers removing sheathes of those postcar...

Really tired again; yet more no sleep action. Frankly, I feel slightly pissed (and no, I didn't drink last night). Maybe this would make...

I'm sat up, it's twenty to five, the last of whichever housemate it was's syrupy orangle licqeur(?) is gone. The last Dire Strai...

So just what is it that makes good friday so different, so damn good? No work for starters, all tickety boo thus far then. But what exactly ...

Man I'm tired. I slept for two and a half hours last night, which combined with five or so the previous night makes for about seven hour...