Monthly Archives: November 2022

Paul McCartney and Wings in Australia 1975.

Ever since I can remember, even before I had hair I could sit on, I used to wander around record fairs and shops with my ‘Wants list’. A sheet of paper where I had listed in order of desirability, all … Continue reading

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‘Horse gone absolutely fucking mental’. Sons and Daughters, fine art Lithographic Prints.

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Long to rain.

Do I like the Royals? No (mostly). Am I utterly fascinated by the ferocious, stubborn, violent power and pearl clutching drama and hysteria? ABSO-FREAKIN-LUTELY. What is playing out right now as the rein transitions to King Charles III is a … Continue reading

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