Punked!

I woke up this morning at 3am (ok I lie, I’d just gotten into bed) to a skulk of foxes rummaging in our building’s communal rubbish bins, which are usually bolted behind wooden doors, but on this occasion were left wide open. They were dragging the plastic bags out into the street, then cautiously tugging at them to release all … view full post

I got a tat

Here I am, a young man, a crashing computer program
Here is a pen, write out my name
There’s an orchestra in me, playing endlessly
I even hear it now…

Good song. So still no notebook yet. I put an extra gig of RAM into the now beast, and am waiting for Acer to … view full post

I got a tattoo in Berlin

I got a tattoo in Berlin, of a barcode that reads “coda” converted to the hexidecimal system. It runs across the back of my neck, so since I’ve started to grow a mullet it’s not that noticeable.

Not.

One month until Christmas and already Germany is in full festive swing. In Berlin they were still starting with the street decorations and market … view full post