yesterday horsemouth failed in his revolutionary duty (he did not go off and play guitar with catastro/FILLE. it did not happen because having been to the william morris museum with howard they fell to drinking in a variety of walthamstow hosteleries.
the next day horsemouth wake up sick and hungover. (howard messaged that he was fine). foolish horsemouth (and it was all going so well too). before this horsemouth and howard engaged in an impromptu puppet show having found their sock-puppet avatars at some conversation platform or utopia station (or whatever such relational art installations are called these days).
it's a rare sighting of howard. he's on half-term for a week (and he's probably going in for some of that) and then he's back to the grind.
on the sunday evening horsemouth returned home and made some progress on reading the jonas mekas book (follower of fluxus, film-maker and poet) not to be confused with george maciunas (overlord of fluxus). all the acolytes of fluxus are here too, here's billie and george maciunas at their flux wedding (here is jonas mekas at that wedding dressed as a monk). here are john and yoko. here are various lithuanian farmers and artists (honourary members of fluxus).
he did his usual weekly phonecall to his mum. sadly the local fox has been at the chickens ad murdered all but two of them. such are the hazards of country life (here the many foxes just shit everywhere and tear open bin bags in search of chicken meat).
this evening horsemouth is going back up to walthamstow (well a bit further on really) to visit his brother. tuesday some friends are back in town. wednesday he goes to that belated practice with catastro/FILLE.
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