Sunday 29 August 2010
pool's reflections
When I came back from a week-end in Marseille to the swimming pool bathed in a late afternoon sunshine on the Mediterrenean sea, there was no more thrilling cricket to listen to, it was all about corruption. I wonder what is going to happen in Australia.
Sunday 22 August 2010
Yes festival, London
According to my friend Roberto, the audience was mostly Camberwell Art College. It lasts for three days, but I barely managed to support three hours of so called alternative music. On the whole, 'alternative' mostly means 'badly executed'. Great space though, and I quite liked School tour, that's the one guy with this weird machine looking like a guitar.
Thursday 19 August 2010
cricket sun and job seeking
International cricket is back on, there's finally some sunshine (in Paris), and radio five live is suddenly available from internet again; I have a thousand things to do but who cares!
Tuesday 17 August 2010
Old Trafford 3-0
Right, that wasn't the ideal start for the magpies, and it could have been worse. The midfield was obviously outclassed, though they seemed to have had to play at the back to help a shaky defense against a level of football some of these players had not quite seen before. I like that Caroll dude at the front, not the finest (yet), but he seems to win a increadible amout of balls with the header, should give results against less worthy opponents.
Friday 13 August 2010
Tuesday 10 August 2010
Liverpool Nostalgia
I'm in Liverpool. I had forgotten I lived there for two years... I go to my usuals places, I see familiar faces, I look at the Cathedral from my favourite average northern pizzeria (actually, the quarter is so popular it has annexed the polish dely next door). Tomorrow I play squash with my friends from the Liverpool university staff team... I don't believe they got many jobs in art history to offer, paradoxically perhaps.
Monday 9 August 2010
Sunday 8 August 2010
Thursday 5 August 2010
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