Une moto très jolie

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Sleazy grindy late night Chicago house



303 and handclaps. What more do you need?

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This is what I've been doing in Paris

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Keep the insides of my calves warm

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Barcelona to Paris


Listening to Pan Sonic whilst flying is an powerful experience. The sheer force of sound seems to be the only thing keeping you so unnaturally off the ground.
Press play.

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All went to plan

This is taken from my balcony in Paris, where I am currently sitting and typing this very sentence, between sips of rosé. It's rather pleasant. Click for bigger version.

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Food of the gods revisited


I've been in Berlin. This is my favourite flavour.

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Chez moi

If all goes to plan, I move into the top floor tomorrow night. Just a small studio, but with a big balcony (on the left/south of the building) which overlooks the whole of Paris.

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Au revoir / bienvenue

I am going to work in Paris for a couple of months, hence the new masthead. Hopefully I will be posting some more gallic influenced whitterings — photos of snails, Françoise Hardy songs, pictures of me chilling with Olivier Zahm and Uffie, you know, all that shit.

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