On Saturday evening, 26th September 2009, Patricia O'Connor (aka Nan) passed away peacefully.
We will miss you dearly and you will never be forgotten.
RIP (May 14th 1924 - September 26th 2009)
xo
Sunday, September 27, 2009
My Lovely Nan
On Saturday evening, 26th September 2009, Patricia O'Connor (aka Nan) passed away peacefully.
We will miss you dearly and you will never be forgotten.
RIP (May 14th 1924 - September 26th 2009)
xo
Friday, September 25, 2009
Friday, September 11, 2009
Green Man Highlights
Thursday
Camera broke. Spent all night taking it apart out of slight fascination but mostly boredom. Had some chai tea, which had a nice ginger spiciness to it. On the positive, we had a few refreshing pints of Addlestone’s ‘cloudy’ cider which was sold at the bars, and saw a luminous rainbow refracting off the river.
Exploring the gardens of the site was one of my favourite memories of Green Man. I loved the little lake with the pink elephant, and the water-filled bubble seats, and the trees that hung little notes that people wrote and attached to the branches. I fell in love with the little streams along the stone gutters meandering around the trees that channelled the water into the lake. I felt like a giant stepping across them. The trees with faces was also a nice surprise, and that lead to Einstein’s garden, which was full of family-orientated activities, pressure group tents and fascinating stalls selling instruments and displaying strange hand-crafted items of wood, hoodoo voodoo, and other wizardry ornaments. Oh, and there were some healing tents too.
Before coming back to the tent, Scott & I bought a lantern from the lantern stall but realised we didn’t have any matches or lighters to light the candle. OOPS. Then it rusted by the morning so we threw it away.
Friday
Today was the best day for bands. We met up with Neil by the bridge, then we went to the Chai Wallahs tent (“a space suffesed with an array of creative talent, energising music, soul-warming vibes and happy smiling hosts...”). With the smell of incense in our nostrils, we saw a performance by a folk band, followed by an awesome dub vocalist, playing with a harmonica and making some tasty beats. Later on, I went to see PIVOT as they fired up the bbq. PIVOT rocked! Only three members of the band and they make such a slaughtering sound. Loved their energy on stage and I was well into it at the front – hardly anyone there.
MAGIC ARM were quite good. GANG GANG DANCE was delightful. At first I wasn’t sure about them, but now I’ve been converted. Their performance was SO spaced out, my mind was in the clouds halfway through.
So I was really intoxicated by about 8pm.
We went over to the bonfire with Wooden Shjips and Four Tet in the background, then over to watch ANIMAL COLLECTIVE. Still buzzing from the liquer, about halfway through I was off my head. I can’t remember the second half of the concert, but I remember loving it.
Saturday
I had the worst hangover ever. But then came GRIZZLY BEAR and we bought a blanket and I felt better after that. Also, Victoria Legrand came on to do vocals for Two Weeks, which was a nice surprise.
BON IVER was the highlight of my weekend. We sat on the hill watching him and it was so relaxed up there as I took in his songs. His bittersweet and honest lyrics are wonderful, and the moment overall was pretty special.
Sunday
So on the final day, we went for a walk down the beautiful river towards Crickhowell and saw some sheep!
We went to the bycicle-powered electricity tent in the afternoon to power up our dead mobiles. After 15 minutes of cycling flat out my legs were completely gone, and all I got was one bar of battery!
Still feeling weary from walking around and drinking too much, we went over to the Chai Wallahs, the place to “relax, recover, rejuvenate, celebrate and fill your soul with good things”, to get ourselves a fix. We chilled in the shisha lounge and I filled my soul with a cherry flavoured hookah, which is basically an elaborate bong. After that, PICTISH TRAIL, then over to main stage to CAMERA OBSCURA and my brothers sat on the hill. They were ok, I really like some of their songs, but it didn’t hit home seeing them live. After that was RODRIGUEZ, then DIRTY THREE who were fantastic. Despite being far away and sitting down, I loved their energy and the lead singer was pretty funny, asking the audience to help them come up with new material for their next album – offering to split the royalties 50/50. That brought the mood up for WILCO, and my goodness, they did not disappoint. I was doubting them for a while, but seeing that show has just brought my respect for them up again. They are quite possibly the best band ever, if not, best live band ever.
Then came a really surreal moment followed by the nicest surprise ever. Two men in white gowns were walking up the hill holding lit torches, and following them were a mass of people. With the tribal drums and the flaming torches, I felt like a pagan from the middle ages as we followed the troupe. Eventually we got to the Green Man statue in the field, which was swarming with people so we couldn’t get close to see what was happening. The kafuffle was silenced with a nice fireworks display, and then they set the green giant alight and we all watched it go up in flames like the end of Wicker Man. No Scottish policemen were sacrificed this time.
Overall, Glanusk Park is an attractive and enchanting place. There were hardly any crowds, the weather was reasonable, impeccable views and scenery, and the attitude of the festival was relaxed and good-natured.
10/10
Camera broke. Spent all night taking it apart out of slight fascination but mostly boredom. Had some chai tea, which had a nice ginger spiciness to it. On the positive, we had a few refreshing pints of Addlestone’s ‘cloudy’ cider which was sold at the bars, and saw a luminous rainbow refracting off the river.
Exploring the gardens of the site was one of my favourite memories of Green Man. I loved the little lake with the pink elephant, and the water-filled bubble seats, and the trees that hung little notes that people wrote and attached to the branches. I fell in love with the little streams along the stone gutters meandering around the trees that channelled the water into the lake. I felt like a giant stepping across them. The trees with faces was also a nice surprise, and that lead to Einstein’s garden, which was full of family-orientated activities, pressure group tents and fascinating stalls selling instruments and displaying strange hand-crafted items of wood, hoodoo voodoo, and other wizardry ornaments. Oh, and there were some healing tents too.
Before coming back to the tent, Scott & I bought a lantern from the lantern stall but realised we didn’t have any matches or lighters to light the candle. OOPS. Then it rusted by the morning so we threw it away.
Friday
Today was the best day for bands. We met up with Neil by the bridge, then we went to the Chai Wallahs tent (“a space suffesed with an array of creative talent, energising music, soul-warming vibes and happy smiling hosts...”). With the smell of incense in our nostrils, we saw a performance by a folk band, followed by an awesome dub vocalist, playing with a harmonica and making some tasty beats. Later on, I went to see PIVOT as they fired up the bbq. PIVOT rocked! Only three members of the band and they make such a slaughtering sound. Loved their energy on stage and I was well into it at the front – hardly anyone there.
MAGIC ARM were quite good. GANG GANG DANCE was delightful. At first I wasn’t sure about them, but now I’ve been converted. Their performance was SO spaced out, my mind was in the clouds halfway through.
So I was really intoxicated by about 8pm.
We went over to the bonfire with Wooden Shjips and Four Tet in the background, then over to watch ANIMAL COLLECTIVE. Still buzzing from the liquer, about halfway through I was off my head. I can’t remember the second half of the concert, but I remember loving it.
Saturday
I had the worst hangover ever. But then came GRIZZLY BEAR and we bought a blanket and I felt better after that. Also, Victoria Legrand came on to do vocals for Two Weeks, which was a nice surprise.
BON IVER was the highlight of my weekend. We sat on the hill watching him and it was so relaxed up there as I took in his songs. His bittersweet and honest lyrics are wonderful, and the moment overall was pretty special.
Sunday
So on the final day, we went for a walk down the beautiful river towards Crickhowell and saw some sheep!
We went to the bycicle-powered electricity tent in the afternoon to power up our dead mobiles. After 15 minutes of cycling flat out my legs were completely gone, and all I got was one bar of battery!
Still feeling weary from walking around and drinking too much, we went over to the Chai Wallahs, the place to “relax, recover, rejuvenate, celebrate and fill your soul with good things”, to get ourselves a fix. We chilled in the shisha lounge and I filled my soul with a cherry flavoured hookah, which is basically an elaborate bong. After that, PICTISH TRAIL, then over to main stage to CAMERA OBSCURA and my brothers sat on the hill. They were ok, I really like some of their songs, but it didn’t hit home seeing them live. After that was RODRIGUEZ, then DIRTY THREE who were fantastic. Despite being far away and sitting down, I loved their energy and the lead singer was pretty funny, asking the audience to help them come up with new material for their next album – offering to split the royalties 50/50. That brought the mood up for WILCO, and my goodness, they did not disappoint. I was doubting them for a while, but seeing that show has just brought my respect for them up again. They are quite possibly the best band ever, if not, best live band ever.
Then came a really surreal moment followed by the nicest surprise ever. Two men in white gowns were walking up the hill holding lit torches, and following them were a mass of people. With the tribal drums and the flaming torches, I felt like a pagan from the middle ages as we followed the troupe. Eventually we got to the Green Man statue in the field, which was swarming with people so we couldn’t get close to see what was happening. The kafuffle was silenced with a nice fireworks display, and then they set the green giant alight and we all watched it go up in flames like the end of Wicker Man. No Scottish policemen were sacrificed this time.
Overall, Glanusk Park is an attractive and enchanting place. There were hardly any crowds, the weather was reasonable, impeccable views and scenery, and the attitude of the festival was relaxed and good-natured.
10/10
Thursday, September 03, 2009
Monday, May 11, 2009
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Woohoo!
"Local writer"
...Look at me go.
This is a book of poems by Keele University students, and it just so happens I went there and spent most of my time rambling on about stuff, so here it is... polished, published, and apparently to be on the shelves in all decent book shops... so not whsmiths then.
The rap I submitted is called 'Aliquid Pro Aliquo' and can be seen with human eyes by going here -> www.amazon.co.uk or here -> www.authorhouse.co.uk (cheaper!)
Check it out though, there's some really good writing in this book.
...Look at me go.
This is a book of poems by Keele University students, and it just so happens I went there and spent most of my time rambling on about stuff, so here it is... polished, published, and apparently to be on the shelves in all decent book shops... so not whsmiths then.
The rap I submitted is called 'Aliquid Pro Aliquo' and can be seen with human eyes by going here -> www.amazon.co.uk or here -> www.authorhouse.co.uk (cheaper!)
Check it out though, there's some really good writing in this book.
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