I also released my pretty-damn-rocky album The Hanging Baskets Of Babylon (why not click to listen to it, as you peruse the pics?), which is available to stream and download on all the usual digital suspects. In August, I’d literally moved-up-in-the-world (to an even better loft apartment in the same complex but one floor up!) and had a brief but wonderful autumn holiday in Barcelona with my mum (aged 86 at the time), Mike, Sylvie and Thibault Swindells, and my teen nephew Leon Bahar. So I’m feeling creative, having just up-pixellated (I think I invented that word) all these pics using the iResize App.Ģ014 was an interesting year. I just had a joint on the balcony, accompanied by a V&T. The stragglers from Carnival are still dribbling by on this sultry, late summer night. I’m writing this in the early house Bank Holiday Monday in N.W London. This is most definitely a photo blog, but I will probably feel moved to comment on pics in passing.
