The Gonzo Daily - Friday
The week seems to go by incredibly fast as
I get older. I can't believe that it is Friday already. No, that is a stupid
thing to say - of course I believe that it is Friday, but it seems to come round
ever so fast these days. Last night was pleasant; we had a visit from two
newcomers to the village who I have a sneaking suspicion I shall be
collaborating with on both CFZ stuff and music stuff. It is grey and wet
outside, and it is a lovely feeling that in about four weeks the nights will
start to get shorter again.
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See you tomorrow...
* The Gonzo Daily is - as the name implies - a
daily online magazine (mostly) about artists connected to the Gonzo Multimedia
group of companies. But it also has other stuff as and when the editor feels
like it. The same team also do a weekly newsletter called - imaginatively - The
Gonzo Weekly. Find out about it at this link: www.gonzo-multimedia.blogspot.com/2012/11/all-gonzo-news-wots-fit-to-print.html
* We should probably mention here, that
some of our posts are links to things we have found on the internet that we
think are of interest. We are not responsible for spelling or factual errors in
other people's websites. Honest guv!
* Jon Downes, the Editor of all
these ventures (and several others) is an old hippy of 54 who - together with
his orange cat (who is currently on sick leave in Staffordshire) and two very
small kittens (one of whom is also orange) puts it all together from a converted
potato shed in a tumbledown cottage deep in rural Devon which he shares with
various fish, and sometimes a small Indian frog. He is ably assisted by his
lovely wife Corinna, his bulldog/boxer Prudence, his elderly mother-in-law, and
a motley collection of social malcontents. Plus.. did we mention the orange