21 July, 2009

So you've been wondering...


There is no point me apologizing any more. Maybe blogging is no longer my medium. Maybe I just need something more... physical, emotional, connected, whatever. Thing is, I just didn't find the time and space to blog over the last month. Ok. And tomorrow I am about about to leave for what will be a month long break in the Tuscan hills. Yeah. You heard me. Yeah.

So what have I been up to for the last few month? Well, if you have been following Tot T's blog, you know pretty much everything there is to know.


There was a smashing Glasto. There was bunnies in the sky. There were Blur, Bon Iver, the Ting Tings, etc.


And then there was London, Berlin and more Milan. Berlin in particular was slightly weird, although rather beautiful.

There was finally the signing of the lease on the upcoming Hub Milan, which was a painful and frankly unbearable thing, with this horrid hysterical woman making who unfortunately owns the space making my and everyone's life miserable and difficult for weeks. Until we caved in to her capricci and signed. And as for Nov 1 it will be ours!


Then, over the last few days, I have been super-busy planning and running a massive but pretty amazing co-creation event, something that I am not sure I can explain but which involved lots of sitting on the floor, sticking colourful post-its on walls and drinking copious amounts of beer.


So here I am, poised for Lady V's arrival and for the summer to properly begin. I am so excited I might actually explode!!!

Home, here I come!!!!

06 July, 2009

Poised and pissed (off)



Am in a horrid state probably still due to Glasto comedown and having to return to Milan which frankly now does no longer interest me or amuse me. Plus that flatmate of mine blowing a nice date we had here, one of a few diversions from the usual Milan scene. Needless to say, am furious.

But then, again, I am also poised at the idea of going back to London tomorrow to perform the sacred duty. While others have their spirits high, I personally have very little hope, which is why it might actually work this time: the female who is in control is going to allow the 1 determined soldier to push on through and break into the oval vestibule.

So we'll see how it goes. Don't expect updates soon, or stories of any sort. There will be a total embargo this time for superstitious reasons. Yes, like all couples we have caved in to the unnecessary and will now start looking away contemptuously every time THE subject is brought up by others.

Full stop. Now go back to whatever you were doing.