scrapings from the mole skin.
carrying on the spirit of the t in the park doodles, i went to see amanda palmer when she played at union chapel.
my god. it was electric. couldn't quite believe that the keyboard was still standing by the end of it. if she's playing near you, you'd better be there.
i also may have ended up dropping a stupid amount of money on a painting by the totally bitching daniel van nes (http://www.nessed.nl/biography.html) that was auctioned off at the end of the show when the original winning bidder flaked out.
huzzar for impulse buying?
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