Not much to report, other than the fact that I’m working my life away and pulling myself through by thinking frequently of the handful of things I have to look forward to [and snatching a sideways fashion-week-glance whenever I can]. Once this peculiar time of my life has subsided, I’m hoping I’ll be able to reward myself with something ludicrous. Speaking of which: Marc Jacobs SS13? Oh but to dream. It’s as if he read my mind.
I remember when I first watched the Concert for Bangladesh. I reckoned it probably didn’t get much more special than that. The Billy Preston That’s The Way God Planned It moment? Quite unbelievable. And then I remember finding this footage of Bob Dylan and George Harrison rehearsing If Not For You on the extras. I didn’t stop playing it for weeks. It’s the tentativeness that gets me, every time. And the bit where they laugh, of course. Too good.
