Showing posts with label Rough Trade West. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rough Trade West. Show all posts

Saturday, 4 May 2019

Almost like Phil Collins at Live Aid

(but without the Concorde and without the two continents and all that malarkey). But I did see Johhny Lloyd at lunchtime at Rough Trade East and then I had a brilliant walk in glorious sunshine interrupted by several showers across London

 to see Tom The Lion at Rough Trade West for an afternoon show.

Thursday, 28 February 2019

Tuesday, 20 November 2018

I am slowly getting back into

 going out with my camera, this time it was an acoustic guitar duo at Rough Trade, Jim Ghedi 

and Toby Hay.
(As you see I am slowly working my way up to the noisier ones)

Friday, 7 September 2018

Kris's dad

is a rock photographer and Kris is a musician, my dad used to be a musician (before he went into his 'and now for something completely different' phase) and I'm a photographer... So now I took a photo of Kris I am waiting for Bob to take a photo of Al.

Wednesday, 5 September 2018

Patrick Stickles

doing a solo Titus Andronicus tour of the UK & Ireland. I caught him at my local Rough Trade and we all got put on the guest list for his sold out shows at St. Pancreas Old Church (Yey!)

Wednesday, 8 August 2018

Trying to distract myself

with I am HER at my local Rough Trade,

 Lara Smiles

 Artificially Yours

 Pete Kosanovich

 Model Society

and Sam Eagle & The Lemon Lizards at the Monarch 

Saturday, 28 July 2018

Wednesday, 18 July 2018

Even as we speak

regrouped and travelled all the way from Australia to give us a small intimate concert in Rough Trade.

Friday, 13 July 2018

Donald visited London

today, so I went to take a photo...

but in the evening I went to see Breathe Panel at Rough Trade, just to get a bit of that on the brighter side of life feeling.

Friday, 15 June 2018

Wednesday, 6 June 2018

A very short

(or did he start early?) but sweet performance by an overly sensitive megalomaniac (his words, not mine)

Saturday, 12 May 2018

First a bit of music

 with Laish (or at least a fragment of the band) at Rough Trade

 and then a reminder of how fragile and cheap a human life can be in The Playground Theatre 

which just reinforced my constant desire to curl up and wait for it all to end.