Welcome to the attic of my mind. Mind the stairs, click the light on and have a rummage around my thoughts on writing, the art of everything second-hand, the natural world, music . . . just about everything. Probably not much about sport.
Sunday, 17 April 2016
REAL concert
After playing all local bars, our son's group, The F.E.W, stood/sat on a REAL stage with proper lighting, miked up-everything, even dry ice!
I hadn't really heard them since their morphing from punk/rock to funk - interesting and I think they have found their niche, for the moment anyway . . .
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