It’s Thursday, so we must be in Windsong

Wood­ford was won­der­ful, as usual, though some­what calmer than I remem­ber. Might be some­thing to do with the mostly dreamy state I’m in right now. Léo (the French gypsy ska band I raved about years ago) were fab­ulous as usual. Sydney siders can see...

Violence begets violence…

…or “fight­ing for peace is like fuck­ing for vir­gin­ity” as the old graf­fiti used to say. I am so dis­heartened by the events of Sat­urday and the sub­sequent over-reac­tion by police that I barely know where to start. First of all, there was my...