Love and kisses!
Gregory!
xo
Friday, 30 October 2009
Thursday, 15 October 2009
Friday, 9 October 2009
A Moment of Clarity
A cold day in January 09 harboured something I shall never forget. The sky's gave birth to a snow storm so rare for this part of the country that elation was rife among everyone. The snow was dense and all consuming, it covered everything as though a blanket of liberation had swept across the land. The people took to the streets and reclaimed it as theres. This was a time for creation,and one the authorities had no part in. The police were unable to mobilize, they were effectively bogged down, stranded in the snow. For a while people gave up everything, spilling from bars and their houses, throwing snowballs, sledding down hills dodging the stranded cars, attacking street cameras, a truly passionate display of pure subjectivity and the best part was that no one was around to say NO! The party continued all night; I remember walking through the moor (square) after the bars had kicked out and finding myself and friends involved in a snow fight that engolfed the whole area, hundreds of people par-took in something so beautifully spontaneous & liberating. A moment of freedom was enjoyed by everyone and we felt it together, neither the past or the future mattered, we were alive. The next day the snow melted and the adventures of the evening before melted with it, but shall always be a reminder of what could be.
Gregory
xox
Sunday, 16 August 2009
First Leg of the split tour with the Kindreds...UK!
Pictures taken from the recent tour with Lavotchkin! A tour dairy will be written after the european leg, covering all events. The diary will be written for prosperity, but if anyones interested it will be posted on here soon!
The mobile "Cornish Embassy"
The Kins in Zachs Basement, London
Roast
Sorry Jenna
Crystal Healing with Magoose and Moleman
Food laid on for us and the other bands in Sunderland, unreal!!
Manchester, Retro Bar
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The last night was enjoyed at crash, in Newcastle.
General Magoose dosing in the back of the embassy under a watchful eye of Kitty Leigh!
Gregory.
xoxox
Wednesday, 12 August 2009
Isolation, The degradation of existence!
"It was as if they were in a cage whose door was wide open without their being able to escape. Nothing outside the cage had any importance, because nothing else existed any more. They stayed in the cage, estranged from everything except the cage, without even a flicker of desire for anything outside the bars. it would have been abnormal -- impossible in fact -- to escape into something which had neither reality nor importance. Absolutely impossible. For inside this cage, in which they had been born and in which they would die, the only tolerable framework of experience was the Real, which was simply an irresistible instinct to act so that things should have importance. Only if things had some importance could one breathe, and suffer. it seemed that there was an understanding between them and the silent dead that it should be so, for the habit of acting so that things had some importance had become a human instinct, and one which was apparently eternal. Life was the important thing, and the Real was part of the instinct which gave life a little meaning. The instinct didn't try to imagine what might lie beyond the Real, because there was nothing beyond it. Nothing important. The door remained open and the cage became more and more painful in its Reality which was so important for countless reasons and in countless ways."
We have never emerged from the times of the slavers.
Excerpt from "The revolution of everyday life"
GM
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Saturday, 8 August 2009
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