Sunday 7th March
Even with the Sun on it's back the city was in aggressive mood. Cyclists jabbed their fingers at drivers
& grimaced with unshaven faces. Pedestrians gesticulated & every set of traffic lights grew a swollen jam. It was like sleep deprivation had swept the nation. On daze like these we sit behind the wheel of our dirty machines starin at the film unfolding on the other side of the screen, if you know
what I mean.
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Saturday 6th March
...the Bull nearly fell asleep at the wheel last night.
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Friday 5th March
The Blacktop ate my wheels. Reading Robin Turner's interview with Hyde for 'Don't Panic'
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Thursday 4th March
The reward for remembering to take the bins out is to feel the heat of the first rays of the sun on the skin
to the sound of a frost crunching under foot. Five minutes before that, the head is in a different place.
Marty St James wakes up in the Antarctic for another day making frozen art.
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Wednesday 3rd March
If you enjoy 6Music & BBC Asian Network now may be your last chance to let the BBC know before
you have to look elsewhere for what you love.
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Tuesday 2nd March
The plastic chocolate coated keyring of the sun is shining on us as we dance across the tablecloth of
Essex. Load the dirty machine with guitars & drive to brother rick's. Big machines fill tiny holes all over the world. Jimmy Cliff "Oh Baby, Baby...:
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Monday 1st March
Patti Smith sings the opening lines to 'Gloria'. They go right under the skin, nestling deep. The dirty
machine aqua-planes across another saturated corner as the fields drain onto the black top.
The soundtrack to the night remixed by Eric Prydz.
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