Festivaaaaaal!!

Just back from a ridiculously good Glastonbury this weekend and haven't even managed to blog about the ridiculously massive Sonar yet (last weekend); Feel like I'm flying by the seat of my pants which oughta be Orange & White and emblazoned with the name Ryan as an homage to my pilots. The music in the head is undeniably Ravey; 90s resurgance? Yes please.

Little time to breathe in this unusually humid June weather; I think I have a June bug...I JUST WANNA DANCE. So until my heart stops beating so fast and I find time to update more thoroughly; I am leaving you with these photo galleries from Sonar via FACT magazine:

http://www.factmag.com/2010/06/22/photo-gallery-sonar-part-1/

http://www.factmag.com/2010/06/23/photo-gallery-sonar-part-2/

and point those of you who don't blink too often towards my Twitter; Soundcloud and Facebook pages which track my recent movements and memories and currently feelin's through smaller byte-sized Tapas innit.

Analogue Dreamz

These pix are from Secret Garden Party a few years ago; taken on a disposable camera that came free with the Guardian. It's probably the only reason I bought it. I don't care much for newspapers.

Belated Carnival Pics

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Melson's Norfolk

Road trip to norfolk for vice magazine's Tales of the Jackelope festival, August.

Durrty Goodz on the stereo stereo stereo

much merriment and mirth, the smoking of strange things at 6am, changing landscapes, dizzying new perspectives.

beach combing, chicken chasing, grime debates, sunbaked skin, Badu the disappearing cat.


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big up melson & fammo, dubz and the preacherman

Dusk at Homelands

Dusk at Homelands
Originally uploaded by infinite.

Shouts to the Lady M for being a more than willing dancing partner. Although we danced through many a wicked set, quite simply put, Norman Jay is the way.