Tram derailed this morning. hope noone was hurt. It blocked both directions and looked like it came right off the tracks.

5 hours work today. Tonight we have off... trying the food at the Post Office and then the tunes at the Lomond. 

Lyrics! lots of new lyrics... we have the northern melbourne soul sound of Swanston Street, Big Voice, drums, Bass, and backing Vox..then the NT human Rights Fiasco song- Airport Traffic. Think more melodic, acoustic sound, constant harmony, chorus song....Then we have the little heart with legs song...hope it follows you pathetically down dirty streets, I don't want it anymore.... .and then the song about market and homegrown foods.... Lyrics mania.



Today's mantra is that I am a child of the universe and have a right to be here... and to Gracefully Surrender the things of youth....from the Desiderata.

Things left to do and overdue- WCS files for work. Tax Return. CD's to lovely people I promised them to. Healthcare correction. Confirm house and lease. Doctors appointments. eek.

He was on my stage, on Sunday.

Unfair. I'm still hurting, and he's fine with a new girlfriend and a sunny home in another state.

Bastard. He should find his own gigs.

Sime Nugent played a crackin set at the Labour in Vain... just gorgeous.

This week I will try to get to the Burrinja Cafe and see what is afoot in the burbs.  

I live in Melbourne, against better judgement.
This is where my family is. My Community. CERES, the Lomond, all the crazy musos, and the obligatory selection of young couples and singles with their kids.

What a world. I work in marketing 2 days a week. I'm good at it.... but I'd rather be a singer. I live in Melbourne.. so of course, I can't make up my mind.

I like pretty colours. And dancing.

And my heart is broken.  I'll let you know how it goes....