Rhyme And Raisin / May 8 2008
Bleugh! I’m not a freegan anymore; I’ve got raisin poisoning.
I spent all day yesterday working on new songs, writing lyrics, messing around with chord structures. I also spent all day yesterday eating Californian seedless raisins. I ended up eating three packets of the bloody things. My poor intestines and most of my other internal organs [...]
Raisins To Be Cheerful / May 7 2008
I am now a Freegan.
When Audrey and I were walking past the Co-op car park this morning, I noticed that one of the large, brown bins at the side of the shop was overflowing with some brightly-coloured packets of food. ‘We’ll be having a look at that,’ I told my eager little companion.
To my delight [...]
