Come undone...



Went to see Duran Duran in Vancouver the other night and since then have just felt a little like I haven't really wanted to come back to work. No, I wasn't thinking of running away with the band however I couldn't help thinking that it would be so nice to liberate myself from the shackles of the nine-to-five job and embark on the full-time life of an artist.

There is lots that I could say on this subject but I think I'll wait until I get my head around expressing it in words. For the time being, enjoy the video. It's a little old but I just love this song.

And if you're interested, check out the opening band Your Vegas originally from Leeds. I enjoyed their set but, personally, really admired that they came on with a lead singer that had broken his foot (doing something stupid, he said - I can only assume that it was some testosterone fuelled event) yet he sang all the while hopping around on one foot or resting the injured leg on a stool. You gotta love someone who just admits "I'm an idiot"... yet manages to put on a great show...

See ya!