What a relief to work with someone the other day who knew what they were doing; takes away tension.
Never a dull moment in a Hackney festival. A well dressed lady of the night came in in her fineries, and her pimp was looking her..she just wanted to enjoy some time for herself, have some ales. And overnight we got a knock on the door from local residents; only they weren't, they were the neighbourhood dealers who felt the loud music was scaring off trade. What's wrong with Bruno Mars at 2.10 in the morning? The festival's only there for a few nights in the year. The night steward has got me back into trance; euphoric's as good as meditation. One of the bar staff said 'i don't want the fest to end'. No everything must have an ending. We come back with more fervour. New projects.
Make a difference; difference makers.