Hey new layout photo (Wentworth, Amanda, Shia, Taryn, Gael)

Listening to Underworld's Born Slippy (used in the movie Trainspotting) reminds me of walking along the streets of some huge city on the night before the day I leave for somewhere else.

Or waiting for a bus in the middle of nowhere.

Or remembering a stranger from somewhere only to realize he's sitting across me inside the train. (Which, has not happened yet by the way.)

For some reason I just get this jumble of sights, smells, people, feelings, specific moments, and whatever else listening to that song. And it's all positive. It may be sad, melodramatic, nostalgic, tragic but I still feel strangely good. Like there seems to be a leak of creative juices but I can't quite place it anywhere specific.

For some reason I feel like I should be somewhere else. (And not exactly brought about by the song but lately I suddenly feel lazy about making a career out of photography. Maybe I'm just generally tired.)

For some reason I feel like something significant's going to happen soon.

And I'm probs gonna get my hair cut AGAIN tomorrow. I dunno, when I feel all these I get the urge to get another hair style. I'm thinking of getting it cut real short. Or getting full bangs this time, I'm going to force dear Mr Rudolf to give me full bangs - but yeah it's summer and it gets hot.

Underworld - Born Slippy
Arctic Monkeys - Dancing Shoes
Interpol - Say Hello To The Angels
Spoon - Merchants Of Soul
The Charlatans - You're So Pretty, We're So Pretty
Loudermilk - Rock 'n Roll And The Teenage Desperation