horsemouth back to work (leisure starts to make sense again)

ok soaked through and grumpy (not as grumpy as he was at a quarter to nine though when he was getting soaked through - fuck you kingston, your rain and your absence of signage).


hmmm hmmmm hmmm yeah! an hour off to piss around (suddenly leisure makes sense to horsemouth). the mighty toots and the maytals - horsemouth once saw him wandering up the road near the barbican (horsemouth was with mark pugh and luzette at the time - they had tickets to his show) if memory serves.


 ‘this is a show tune. but the show hasn’t been written for it yet.’ (nina simone)

once again horsemouth loves that thing with reggae that it’s tough and joyful at the same time.

yes horsemouth really is that grumpy. time tough. ok no it looks like lots of work, lots of work means more money. soon horsemouth will have a plot for the year (through til june anyway).

yesterday he did all the things he said he’d do and even had time for pint (thanks enza). on the walk home he found a ficelle outside a bakery near ayesha's (he snacked on it).