William S. Burroughs, Democratic National Convention, Chicago, 1968 by Lee Friedlander

Very pleased at how this turned out blown up. My portrait of Brian Cox taken in DCA

Brilliant. RIP Ray.

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Top day in Brighton playing David Gedge At The Edge of the Sea. Lovely to meet you Close Lobsters and Miki Berenyi

Thank you very much for this, it really does mean a lot. 🙏🏻

A runaway dog swiping Dad's GoPro hat and sprinting off while The Beastie's "Sabotage" plays:

Sixth anniversary of my favourite Twitter exchange. Don’t ever mess with KT Tunstall

This is easily the best book you’ll read (or listen to, loved the audiobook) this year. Fabulous stuff from Will Hodgkinson and Lawrence

Gotta love the weekend.

When you’re heading for your train and bump into the legendary Vashti Bunyan. She said it was the first time she’s ever been recognised in the street. ❤️

If you’re dreading Christmas because you know what’s coming from the man in your home… store this number SAFELY somewhere. Use it when you can. Get out safely. Next year CAN be different. The kids will thank you for getting them out - if you have any. Your friends and family

I interviewed Marianne Faithfull twice and she was an absolute joy, every bit as funny, bitchy, thoughtful and considered as you’d expect. Absolutely heartbreaking news. 🎈

Just realised that if Miles Davis and John Coltrane were alive they’d still both be younger than Sir David Attenborough.

All proper tea is theft.

RIP Brian Wilson. x

The internet shutdown in Afghanistan happened in real time in my online poetry class on Monday. The women's accounts dropped out one by one. The last to go was Neda. Just before her image froze, I promised to put her poem on Twitter. She's 11. Online was her last hope of

Fucking hell, do these people measure anything before they buy it? #jasminerenovation