Posts by: Zac
There is so much music out there and so many ways of listening to it that I increasingly succumb to a kind of catatonia when trying to decide what to play. Or maybe I’m just getting old and confused. My mind can feel like an old reel of film, derelict, spliced and joined with [...]
Continue Reading → Up and down hills and stairs, through sidestreets that barely, but convincingly, straddle cars, past garbage piled on corners, over the endless piles of shit filling in the cracks in the cobblestones, the cracks in the soles of our shoes. We walked ceaselessly across Lisbon. There was always more to see, [...]
I’m going to dispense with chronology, otherwise I’ll never put this stuff up. So let’s start in the middle.
Continue Reading → Porto was our first stop in Portugal. Our first impression was that we were no longer in Madrid – and that meant that things could only improve. But once we reached the [...]
