(Apologies for the lack of photos but the internet connection is too slow to upload them).
Whilst Emma and Mike are flying to Windhoek, Woocash and I head to the coast to pick up Cleo. 366 more words
I think, that winter is one of my favourite times of year. Most people will not understand this but my pale-skinned brethren will. It is the one time of the year I can just stroll around, in the middle of the day, without 3 layers of sunscreen and a giant hat, and not get burnt. 306 more words
A midtempo, four to the floor track, with syncopated rythms that take me back to the days of combi christ, fused with a bouncy growler synth, a staunchy, rythmical take on some of feed me’s basslines he’s so famous for, an to polish it off, there’s a nice progressive vibe that carries throughout the track.