Little thoughts, little ideas
Creatively random ideas came to be. The Little Thoughts Group had put up some pretty neat stuff at the Arts House. The pepper spray that blows up in your face if your on the phone for too long at dinner. The alien one of them had met, ripped it's head off and replaced with an iPod. The electric cock that crows at first light. The Singaporean parking-coupon-like calendar.
I think I expected too much from Benny Benassi. I mean he was good but I was expecting him to be awesome. I mean, it is Benassi after all. The video was a high point though! Definitely. Being a really big DJ defeats the purpose sometimes I feel? People will dance no matter what you play. Life's easier then, but that's a downside. I wouldn't want to become lazy on the decks. I'd love to be known by music and not by name. But it doesn't work that way does it? Life's like that too. It's complicated isn't it? It isn't always how you want it to be. I have to bend, I have to flow, but take care not to break. Yet I break, 'cause I don't take care. I want to run. Cut out all that fake shit; mine and yours. I want to feel. I want to believe. I don't want to get caught up in this concrete world.


