Thursday, 18 August 2005
Welsh post
Now I am in Wales after the drive from the M25. Most of the way to the hotel I was in phone calls, so the journey passed quickly. In the hotel I followed the sound to a busy table where around a dozen of us were sitting and did a fly-by as a quick form of greeting before being proffered some highly drinkable rioja.
We all broke up at around 11:30, so I thought I would experiment with this moblog sent from my treo phone.
Tag: Wales, Blog, Moblog
Wednesday, 17 August 2005
West to Wales
Tuesday, 16 August 2005
UK Pattern Recognition
Five hours of New York jet lag should have disappeared by Tuesday. The ever-circling wolves of disrupted circadian rhythm have tricked me longer than usual.
Damien's theory of jet lag is correct: the mortal soul stays leagues behind, being reeled in on some ghostly cord along the vanished wake of the plane that brought me here. Souls can't move that quickly, and are left behind, and must be awaited, upon arrival, like lost luggage.
Return from Mirror-world. The plugs on appliances are again reassuringly large, steadfast and triple-pronged, instead of for a species of current than can barely make it through the wiring without a brown out.
Cars are no longer reversed, left to right, inside; telephone handsets again have a sensible weight and balance and don't look as it they were designed in 1963.
Click Powerbook. Delete spam. Sip the tea made from filtered water. Watch the madly early gray light become more like day.
Monday, 15 August 2005
sigur ros
I have been listening to the spacey music from Sigur Ros's album with no title and on which the tracks are also untitled.
It is usually referred to as the ( ) album, because of the shape cut into the sleeve. Over a period of time, the listeners have progressively named the tracks;
1 vaka (the name of orri's daughter)
2 fyrsta (the first song)
3 samskeyti (attachment)
4 njosnavelin (the spy machine)
5 alafoss (the location of the band's studio)
6 e-bow [georg uses an e-bow on his bass in this song]
7 dauoalagio (the death song)
8 popplagio (the pop song)
No surprise really; Sigur Ros come from Iceland, also home of Bjork and her evocative music. Today is the day that sigur-ros launch their new icelandic website and also their new single glosol (afficianados excuse the anglicised spellings of the icelandic)
Sunday, 14 August 2005
Sooty Sparrow
We heard a rustling in the chimney and speculated whether we could hear a bird in the roof. Ten minutes later, from the fireplace came a blur of feathers. A somewhat startled baby sparrow emerged and started to make its way across the room making an occasional chirp.
Julie ran out calling for us to remove the bird. Undaunted, the sparrow hopped around, eventually flying to a window, and trying to get out, in much the same way as a trapped wasp or bumble bee will be confounded.
We gently opened the window and after a short pause the baby aviator flew in an ungainly way through the window and onwards to freedom and no doubt to rediscover its noisy brothers and sisters.
Saturday, 13 August 2005
Drive By Shooting
Wandering about in the side streets of Manhattan, taking a few photographs, I decided to hail a cab. "Nice camera", said the driver, "is it a Leica? - I'm a photographer too". It was David Bradford - the New York cab driver famous for his photographic book of New York scenes, "Drive by Shootings", taken from his cab as he traverses Manhattan.
We chatted and I took his photo, and the result is above. Note his book in the cab! I asked where I could buy a copy - he suggested Strand, but I was unable to get there during my time in New York. The book is now on my shopping list for UK. David also gave me a card from his collection, a New York bridge shrouded in mist.
I like the photo I took; the rear view mirror shows David's iconic glasses and strong gaze to good effect; I also like this to be the 'interior' shot of the cab- instead of his shots to the outside of passing New York.
David had a photo of a view through his glasses taped to the perspex partition; I consider mine to make a reference to his photograph.
My single drive-in shot.
Tag: New York, Photography
girl props
A West Broadway shop, decked out with a matching zebra striped van parked across the road. West Broadway, in Soho and parts of Tribeca, is extremely trendy.
Friday, 12 August 2005
Johnny's in the basement, mixin' up the medicine
Greenwich village and the surrounding areas of Chelsea and SoHo are a great area to wander, with a still hip range of shops and cafes, the location of the Friends TV series and the haunts of Bob Dylan, Allen Ginsberg, Jack Kerouac amongst others. One of my favourite New York reads, the Village Voice, is published here.
Arriving anywhere in the area there is an immediate feeling of the bohemian past. However, in many areas the storefronts are changing as the money has arrived. Adjacent to a long term bookstore . . . is that a fashionable Marc Jacobs shop? Yes, yes it is - one of three on Bleecker - and the existence of such high end boutiques among the cobblestones and wrought iron-trimmed brownstones exemplifies a new reality: One must be rich to live in much of this area.
The area is mostly void of skyscrapers and chain stores and the environment is hip and laid back. Tours such as 'Sex and the City' stop at multiple points around Perry and Bank streets in the West Village so that groups of tourists can sit on Carrie's stairs, buy Magnolia cupcakes, and gape at Fantasy World toys. The times they are a changin'.
Broadway - The Great White Way
I love walking in New York, every turn and street has vibrancy and interest. Today I chose a simple route to get a quick flavour of several areas, using one of the main arteries as my slightly diagonal guide.
Although Broadway is the street in New York that has come to symbolize live theater entertainment throughout the world, there is much more to look at.
Today the theatre area, known to tourists, stretches from W.41st Street, where the Nederlander Theater is located, up to W. 53rd Street's Broadway Theater.
Tag: New York
SoHo and West Broadway
I'm staying in the SoHo Grand, which is on West Broadway and Grand Street, and has easy access to downtown and uptown.
This morning I left SoHo to meet Terry and Art for breakfast. We stopped at a coffee shop before meeting the others. The temperatures were soaring into the upper 30s (or 90s in American-speak).
Around the corner from the hotel is Canal Street, with its continuous Chinese bustle and an amazing array of trinkets for sale. I cut through to Broadway and started my project to walk back to Times Square.
There's plenty to look at along the way and the YRBs are looking for models.
Tag: New York
Thursday, 11 August 2005
SoHo sojourn
The room in the West Village has a view across SoHo. The hotel is one where its best if you wear black, if you want to blend with the trend. I'd driven stress-free from Connecticut into Central Manhattan and found the parking lot to return the car without getting lost(not even using a map), but the yellow cab from 55th to Grand and West Broadway had a manic driver who loved smoking tyre stops, so it was great to see the inventive mini-bar contents in the room.
Firefly Chill-Out de-stress drink, with herbal extracts.
After sifting a gazzilion emails, it was time to venture into the now darkened streets, past the bustling lobby and out into the warm air past rows of full and animated restaurants.
New York, New York, its a helluva town.
Tag: New York
Wednesday, 10 August 2005
South Norwalk by Sunseeker
At around six o'clock, David invited us to take his boat for a spin across the sound to Norwalk.
We met at the Crab Shell, on the waterfront and David's Sunseeker Sun-Ray arrived.
We eased out of the channel and then opened up to 35 knots as we made the crossing to Norwalk, with the silhouette of Manhattan some 40 miles distant, set against the backdrop of the setting sun.
Having moored in South Norwalk, we made our way to the historic Sono district and then selected the restaurant Ocean Drive.
Ocean Drive serves fish, seafood and steak served in a soaring warehouse space. The 30 seat oyster bar serves icy shellfish platters, fresh sushi and an array of tropically infused cocktails. We sat in a private dining Cabana enjoying the food and one anothers' conversations.
We met at the Crab Shell, on the waterfront and David's Sunseeker Sun-Ray arrived.
We eased out of the channel and then opened up to 35 knots as we made the crossing to Norwalk, with the silhouette of Manhattan some 40 miles distant, set against the backdrop of the setting sun.
Having moored in South Norwalk, we made our way to the historic Sono district and then selected the restaurant Ocean Drive.
Ocean Drive serves fish, seafood and steak served in a soaring warehouse space. The 30 seat oyster bar serves icy shellfish platters, fresh sushi and an array of tropically infused cocktails. We sat in a private dining Cabana enjoying the food and one anothers' conversations.
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