Instead of waiting for perfection to strike, I will try to post each day whatever happens to emerge from my vague pokings at matters creative.
Today's productions are terrible crimes against humanity: I have asked neither the photographers nor the musicians whose work I've cut up for permission to do so.
A three minute trawl through my record collection, each sample repeated eleven times to give the owners a chance to recognize their property and string me up by my balls for it:
Elevenses.mp3The picture sources are even easier to find: Just do a Google image search for the word 'wrong'...