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I've been to the Ernesto Neto installation at Malmö's Konsthall twice in the past fortnight. It's so much fun watching a bunch of rather serious looking Swedish people walk into the huge interior of this imaginary being and relax into playful, fun individuals. The link above will give you an impression of what it's like, but I'll post some photos when I get the chance.

Here and here is Carl with some great stories...

Happy Easter/Glad Påsk

Just when everyone is getting together with their families for the Easter weekend I'm packing mine onto a train headed for Copenhagen Airport.

Apologies to all my friends who study music and take the "rhythm" or "movement" class, but when I see you dance it reminds me of this...

Believe it or not, I woke this morning to the sound of a cockrel announcing that morning had broken (or at least was about to break). I looked at my phone, which read 05:48, and determined (for about half an hour) that I would go back to sleep. During that half hour (during which time the beloved cockrel never let up) I got to thinking that my parents would arrive in Malmö in a matter of hours. The excitement, coupled with the fact that there were things to be done in preparation, stole all hopes of returning to my slumber.

The Beastie Boys were guests on the Zane Lowe show on Radio 1 a few weeks ago when they were in Texas. While being interviewed they gave a heads up to a band called Measles Mumps Rubella, who have some pretty nice mp3s on their website. In the same vein as !!! but more punky.

It's true that a watched pot never boils. At an average rate of 0.44mm per day it's going to be at least six months before my hair is this long.

Right now it's hard to tell what my new style will be, but I'm hoping for an afro like Dave.