<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3860309503789681650</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:00:35.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jo Gillot</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog tracks the artistic, musical and gallery/museum-based pursuits of one creative lass. Progress updates, ideas, critiques and ponderings. Let's see what happens!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3860309503789681650/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jo Gillot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07838145698884552501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3860309503789681650.post-4401430201390214046</id><published>2012-02-05T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T14:11:35.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gigs, Guilt and the Gillotone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IkwFoxBXaOo/Ty76udjRD0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/ry8m9BaAm-Y/s1600/gillotone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IkwFoxBXaOo/Ty76udjRD0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/ry8m9BaAm-Y/s320/gillotone.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705773454038470466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span &gt;Winter's mad, isnt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;The beautiful wooden instrument you're looking at is the Gillotone, a kind of harp made by Cameron Crook. It was my Christmas present, and it's made from an old oak mantlepiece. It's heavy as you like and is fixed with nylon strings and zither pegs. The sound is rich and mellow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;It's beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;I've been a little too scared to try and write much music on it, as I'm worried that I'll not do it justice. But &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/jogillot/harpdemo"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; is a quick tune that I wrote this evening for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Another significant first for me, is that I recorded that demo on my brand new pocket studio. As I've said so often before, I'm not blessed with the understanding or patience for sophisticated recording kit, but I treated myself to this little device, in order to be able to record my new album completely by myself. Not that I want to shut out all help, just that guilt creeps in when people start to go to all the effort of writing parts for my songs. Silly, I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;So, the weekend before last, I supported Laura J Martin and Emily and the Faves at the Tudor in Wigan, and Dulcimer in Manchester. Both gigs were brilliant fun, organised by Imploding Acoustic Inevitable. These guys are some of the best promoters I've had the joy of gigging with. They're supportive and great fun, and put on brilliant live music. The second gig resulted in me getting one of my songs off The Lido played on BBC 6music this week, on Marc Riley's show. Very exciting, and so flattering!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;So, with music firmly in my sights, we are hurtling onwards with 2012. I'm also making a patchwork quilt. It's the most complicated thing I've ever attempted to make. It'll take me years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Anyone else feeling a little exhausted already? No, me neither. Let's go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3860309503789681650-4401430201390214046?l=jogillot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/feeds/4401430201390214046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/2012/02/gigs-guilt-and-gillotone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3860309503789681650/posts/default/4401430201390214046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3860309503789681650/posts/default/4401430201390214046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/2012/02/gigs-guilt-and-gillotone.html' title='Gigs, Guilt and the Gillotone'/><author><name>Jo Gillot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07838145698884552501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IkwFoxBXaOo/Ty76udjRD0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/ry8m9BaAm-Y/s72-c/gillotone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3860309503789681650.post-4634201394087122821</id><published>2011-07-16T03:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T04:32:30.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts on Book Forms (part i)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AaPjf4WqX08/TiFsaWc6g8I/AAAAAAAAACs/NOCIBBuqK4g/s1600/DSC05162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AaPjf4WqX08/TiFsaWc6g8I/AAAAAAAAACs/NOCIBBuqK4g/s320/DSC05162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629900209149084610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My recent creative projects h&lt;/span&gt;ave  reignited a fascination which has been flickering away, quietly, for  some time now. I have this thing about books. It started whilst on a  foundation art and design course in Chesterfield back in 2005, when I  opted into a module which taught me about the creation, binding and  concepts involved in making books as art forms in their own right. There was a course trip to NYC where we visited the HQ of the wonderful &lt;a href="http://www.booklyn.org"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Booklyn artists alliance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Named  'creative book structures' as part of the foundation course, 'book art' by some,  and 'artist's books' by others, it is a strange and often overlooked art  form, and one which I'm currently attempting to tackle in my  dissertation for my MA in Contemporary Curating. This is partly the  reason for this informal piece of writing today, as I'm hoping the  process of explaining it will open up some more doors of thought for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I  am aware that every object varies on this, some politically, some in   terms of function or concept, but for this particular article, I am   focusing on the handmade, the inclusive and the labours of love. In   other words, books which are part of a project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last fortnight, Lancaster, once my hometown for three years, saw the launch of &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Back-Beyond-Writing-Design-Publication-in-Lancaster/123986257663983"&gt;Back &amp;amp; Beyond&lt;/a&gt;,  described as "the flagship publication for Made in Lancaster, a  collective of creatives sharing skills and offering peer support." It's  beautifully designed and printed on big, light sheets of paper; it draws  on the practicality of a newspaper, but retains a sincerity and  attention towards Lancaster and its local creatives. This is not an  artist's book, but it is creative in appearance, in its literary content, and is  as accessible to the public as any of the artist's books which gained a  platform through Printed Matters publications in the 1970's. In this way, the publication is promoting the very notion of art for everyone, art by everyone.&lt;/span&gt; Lippard would be proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Having  only had a brief read of someone's copy, I hope to pop into a shop or  café somewhere in Lancaster and pick up my own copy this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And  that is where part of my problem lies. I collect things. When it comes  to books, in particular, those creative book structures, or books where  the content is unusual or the design a little bizarre or homemade, I  feel that I must &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  a copy, be it for its history or ingenuity. Were there as many  collectors of fiction, autobiographies and various books of reference,  as there are collectors of the coffee-table photography book, the  one-of-a-kind, the early edition children's book (all of these I am  guilty of obtaining), there may be no libraries left. A couple of months  ago, I was overjoyed to obtain an early edition of children's book  Babar The Elephant, became mildly worried when one of the dogs attempted  to chew it up as it arrived on the doormat, and have resigned to feel  slightly foolish for the fact that I wont really do anything with the book.  It's so precious that the children for whom it was originally written,  would probably not be allowed to read these early editions; rather, they  would be scolded for attempting to turn the pages, just as the poor dog was  scolded for attempting to chew it up. It's utterly daft.&lt;br /&gt;The real  contradiction, however, lies in the fact that I criticise myself for  preferring some books just for their structure and design, yet there are  hoardes of artists out there whose book art deliberately forgoes content  for form, and it really works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the Spring of this year, I organised and curated a small show in Lancaster (as part of &lt;a href="http://www.undecoratedcafe.co.uk/"&gt;Undecorated Café&lt;/a&gt; collective), in the window of shop &lt;a href="http://www.arteriashop.co.uk/"&gt;Arteria&lt;/a&gt;.  I enlisted local artists to make art that centered round the form of  books, and named it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Static Pages&lt;/span&gt; to highlight the difficulties in  experiencing a book when it's behind glass. Not being able to turn  pages, or hold the book, leaves these objects frozen in time. The visual  response from the artists was uplifting, curious and good humoured, as  they each tackled this obstacle in their own brilliant way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It  seems that places like Lancaster are perfect testing ground for  overlooked art forms like books and publications, mainly because of  their focus on community and inclusion. Artist's books, creative book  sculptures or structures, and artistic and poetic publications, all lend  themselves to projects which find a joy in, not just the showcasing of  work, but the showcasing of work which sits happily in that very  context, and which draws on the place and time around it. This is, in my  opinion, a recurring format, possibly because there is safety and  satisfaction in its cyclical nature. These are projects which can be  started, seen through to the end, and picked up again for the next  installment, be it a second edition or a follow-up exhibition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This  ties in very neatly with my own urge to own and collect these objects.  When I curated &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Static Pages&lt;/span&gt; I enjoyed collecting the artists together,  and when I put that exhibition up I wanted the participation of those  artists who had made their work. I wanted them to be a part of the whole  process. I wanted them to share in the satisfaction of completion. I  strive for the collective, because I am a collector. Many of us rejoice  in the complex, complete (yet quietly evolving) and contained nature of the book, because we,  and those modest communities, are all those things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Continuing  in this very way then, I shall end this article here, and ponder a  second article. Life trundles along, page by page, and I have a dissertation to complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3860309503789681650-4634201394087122821?l=jogillot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/feeds/4634201394087122821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/2011/07/thoughts-on-book-forms-part-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3860309503789681650/posts/default/4634201394087122821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3860309503789681650/posts/default/4634201394087122821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/2011/07/thoughts-on-book-forms-part-i.html' title='Thoughts on Book Forms (part i)'/><author><name>Jo Gillot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07838145698884552501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AaPjf4WqX08/TiFsaWc6g8I/AAAAAAAAACs/NOCIBBuqK4g/s72-c/DSC05162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3860309503789681650.post-6629616793923374890</id><published>2011-03-13T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T04:16:19.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Absence Makes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3LOfmGg4D-M/TXyk8RMin6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/9-35fCiY8Pg/s1600/DSC05047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 232px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3LOfmGg4D-M/TXyk8RMin6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/9-35fCiY8Pg/s320/DSC05047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583518993347682210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It really has been a while, and for that I apologise! Updates have been impeded somewhat, due to a combination of factors:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Change of location&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Commencement of my Postgraduate study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-New projects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lido is finished and now available on CD via Paypal. We're so proud of it, and how it has been near-singlehandedly produced. Many thanks go to Cameron T Crook, my musical and artistic counterpart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found my way back to the north again, and started something that I'd been putting off for a year- a big, healthy dose of intensive academia. My MA in Curating in Manchester finishes this Summer, and it's been a fantastic opportunity to get creative in a whole new way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The aforementioned new projects have been keeping me busy too. My main new project is one which has been in the pipeline for about a year now, and it's going to consolidate all these creative projects and ideas into one website. It's an experiment in organising myself and my career. More on this soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're all keeping well. Tragic things are happening around the world right now, most recently in and around Japan, and this Spring I'm feeling pretty grateful about lots of things. There arent all that many opportunities around these days, but we can try at least. I'm feeling optimistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3860309503789681650-6629616793923374890?l=jogillot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/feeds/6629616793923374890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/2011/03/absence-makes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3860309503789681650/posts/default/6629616793923374890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3860309503789681650/posts/default/6629616793923374890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/2011/03/absence-makes.html' title='Absence Makes'/><author><name>Jo Gillot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07838145698884552501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3LOfmGg4D-M/TXyk8RMin6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/9-35fCiY8Pg/s72-c/DSC05047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3860309503789681650.post-6669394629630019881</id><published>2010-08-31T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T07:33:48.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Mix-tapes for Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kSzcRdLVRzo/TH2Po7Ps6AI/AAAAAAAAAB4/7nmOlE3cmV0/s1600/DSC04925.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kSzcRdLVRzo/TH2Po7Ps6AI/AAAAAAAAAB4/7nmOlE3cmV0/s320/DSC04925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511719452232443906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;While 'The Lido' matures and ferments, one can only sit back and wait. It's always taken longer than anticipated to get songs recorded, as I flit between days where I am a tireless perfectionist who spends so long editing and retaking that I forgets to eat, and days where I am tempted to speed things up a bit by cutting corners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This is a mix-tape I made for a friend. I made a photomontage cover out of old Royal Academy Magazines. Photomontage is something I used to do a lot of, and will probably return to again. There was a small surge of photomontage artists during WWII, and Soviet artists were using the technique from the 1920s onwards. It's a powerful way of mixing up ideas to form new ones. The one I've made certainly mixes up old images to make a new one, but not so much ideas. It's purely for the amusement of my friend, as he ponders the music I've chosen for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3860309503789681650-6669394629630019881?l=jogillot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/feeds/6669394629630019881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/2010/08/making-mix-tapes-for-dear-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3860309503789681650/posts/default/6669394629630019881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3860309503789681650/posts/default/6669394629630019881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/2010/08/making-mix-tapes-for-dear-friends.html' title='Making Mix-tapes for Friends'/><author><name>Jo Gillot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07838145698884552501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kSzcRdLVRzo/TH2Po7Ps6AI/AAAAAAAAAB4/7nmOlE3cmV0/s72-c/DSC04925.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3860309503789681650.post-194405496137166912</id><published>2010-06-08T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T01:47:38.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kSzcRdLVRzo/TA4CePcIeSI/AAAAAAAAABo/VF5LD9hxw2Q/s1600/Lido.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480320515120331042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kSzcRdLVRzo/TA4CePcIeSI/AAAAAAAAABo/VF5LD9hxw2Q/s320/Lido.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After a long time not blogging, content to gig a little and work to raise some funds, I am getting my creative momentum back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My current project is the completion of my latest CD, entitled The Lido. It's taking a while as recordings equipment, as well as my knowledge of said recording equipement, is basic. Still, it works well in achieving that homemade feel that I'm always after, and so right now you wouldn't get me into a professional studio for anything. These little challenges are part of what makes the whole thing enjoyable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I chose the title because it sums up the feel of this mini-album for me. Having been living back in Ruislip for the best part of a year now, my walks to the lido have been great for clearing my head and gathering new ideas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I love Ruislip Lido. It's a bizarre, slightly quaint idea, sort of stuck in the 1930s. There's a miniature railway, an artificial beach and a boathouse. It's about to undergo a big revamp, but I personally enjoy it when the weather's a bit bleak and all the swans are out, looking evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm excited about this new release. We've had a few offers from promoters who want to help launch it, and so even though I'm making and releasing it all independently at the moment, it should have a fair bit of publicity when it comes out. I'll need all your help in making it a success!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3860309503789681650-194405496137166912?l=jogillot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/feeds/194405496137166912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/2010/06/back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3860309503789681650/posts/default/194405496137166912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3860309503789681650/posts/default/194405496137166912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/2010/06/back.html' title='Back'/><author><name>Jo Gillot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07838145698884552501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kSzcRdLVRzo/TA4CePcIeSI/AAAAAAAAABo/VF5LD9hxw2Q/s72-c/Lido.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3860309503789681650.post-4321644581352789180</id><published>2009-11-03T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T07:19:50.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>26-10-'09 Dead or Alive@ The Old Queen's Head</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kSzcRdLVRzo/SvBGTGXKFTI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ZMetBCPF_cg/s1600-h/DSC04613.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399893247156426034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kSzcRdLVRzo/SvBGTGXKFTI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ZMetBCPF_cg/s320/DSC04613.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, the other day I played at this lovely little venue. My first gig in London in absolutely ages, and a really enjoyable evening! Lots of people turned up, merchandise went, and everyone seemed to enjoy themselves, which is the main thing really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A good thing about playing to a whole new audience is that I could take a step back and play the earlier material that I wrote whilst living up north, songs which I didn't want to become tiresome for the regular audience. I dont think this was necessarily the case but still, playing Bit Of Zen to people who hadn't heard it before was a nice buzz. You can't just assume that absolutely everyone's going to like that sort of thing, and so it felt risky all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The CD cases, and bags are both going well. I have printed quite a few, and once they're all made up fully, I'll pop a photo up here for you. Hoping they might go up for sale via the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;myspace, once I can sort out my faulty 'Buy Now' button.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have also been working on an exciting side-project, which I will reveal more info about shortly. Watch this space! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3860309503789681650-4321644581352789180?l=jogillot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/feeds/4321644581352789180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/2009/11/26-20-09-dead-or-alive-old-queens-head.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3860309503789681650/posts/default/4321644581352789180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3860309503789681650/posts/default/4321644581352789180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/2009/11/26-20-09-dead-or-alive-old-queens-head.html' title='26-10-&apos;09 Dead or Alive@ The Old Queen&apos;s Head'/><author><name>Jo Gillot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07838145698884552501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kSzcRdLVRzo/SvBGTGXKFTI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ZMetBCPF_cg/s72-c/DSC04613.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3860309503789681650.post-4730432925892577544</id><published>2009-10-18T07:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T07:48:23.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Merchandise: Screenprints</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kSzcRdLVRzo/StspJT7AIcI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ARzVPPKM8IU/s1600-h/DSC04602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393950218649608642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kSzcRdLVRzo/StspJT7AIcI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ARzVPPKM8IU/s320/DSC04602.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yesterday I decided to learn how to screen print. There are loads of internet resources and I already had a vague idea of how to do it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I chose a budget method using an old embroidery hoop and some tight mesh that I had been saving to make a dress from. (After nearly a year of owning the fabric, I figured the dress was never going to happen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway, I've started printing me own name, along with simplistic and sweet images that might reflect the music, like birds etc. I'm hoping to make them up into little book bags or eco-shoppers, as well as maybe sell some original card prints on their own. It's so much fun trying out ways to make merchandise that hopefully people will like, but is also a little bit different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3860309503789681650-4730432925892577544?l=jogillot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/feeds/4730432925892577544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/2009/10/making-merchandise-screenprints.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3860309503789681650/posts/default/4730432925892577544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3860309503789681650/posts/default/4730432925892577544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/2009/10/making-merchandise-screenprints.html' title='Making Merchandise: Screenprints'/><author><name>Jo Gillot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07838145698884552501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kSzcRdLVRzo/StspJT7AIcI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ARzVPPKM8IU/s72-c/DSC04602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3860309503789681650.post-1395173942510646560</id><published>2009-10-18T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T07:37:29.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lancaster: An all-dayer in the Autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kSzcRdLVRzo/StsjtJhc5II/AAAAAAAAAAs/Z7reLDd96Gc/s1600-h/DSC04599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393944237263611010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kSzcRdLVRzo/StsjtJhc5II/AAAAAAAAAAs/Z7reLDd96Gc/s320/DSC04599.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Had a wonderful sunny few days in Lancaster last week. Went up there primarily to play a set at an all-dayer festival at the Park Hotel, put on by Barnbox &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.barnbox.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;www.barnbox.co.uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; . A record label and promoter of local music, it was part of the Lancaster Music Festival, which I think spanned the weekend in different venues. The Barnbox all-dayer involved 19 bands over about 8 hours- an absolute achievement in organisation! It was really good fun to play, despite an unruly heckler, who seemed hell-bent on being heard during both mine and other people's sets. Maybe next year's festival he might want his own slot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just a few of the fab bands I heard that evening, and that you should definately look up included: How's My Pop, Married to the Sea, Uncle Jeff, and a band I used to play violin in, called Homemade Lemonade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Lancaster is a really nice place to return to now and again. I got to catch up with lots of friends during the few days I was there, and the weather was so great that walking from place to place was a joy. Whilst I feel I couldn't live in Lancaster again really, I wouldn't mind continuing to pop back for visits now and then. The air's nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3860309503789681650-1395173942510646560?l=jogillot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/feeds/1395173942510646560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/2009/10/lancaster-all-dayer-in-autumn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3860309503789681650/posts/default/1395173942510646560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3860309503789681650/posts/default/1395173942510646560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/2009/10/lancaster-all-dayer-in-autumn.html' title='Lancaster: An all-dayer in the Autumn'/><author><name>Jo Gillot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07838145698884552501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kSzcRdLVRzo/StsjtJhc5II/AAAAAAAAAAs/Z7reLDd96Gc/s72-c/DSC04599.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3860309503789681650.post-8590776584573383712</id><published>2009-10-08T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T05:18:57.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Making CD cases</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kSzcRdLVRzo/Ss3WwbfCz_I/AAAAAAAAAAU/ah2Is9mrKSU/s1600-h/DSC04577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kSzcRdLVRzo/Ss3WwbfCz_I/AAAAAAAAAAU/ah2Is9mrKSU/s320/DSC04577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390200456532381682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've started making up a batch of fabric CD cases, sewn together and lined with card. The idea is to make loads of different ones, so when I put out the new recordings, they'll be unique and will look dead sweet!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3860309503789681650-8590776584573383712?l=jogillot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/feeds/8590776584573383712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/2009/10/making-cd-cases.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3860309503789681650/posts/default/8590776584573383712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3860309503789681650/posts/default/8590776584573383712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/2009/10/making-cd-cases.html' title='Making CD cases'/><author><name>Jo Gillot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07838145698884552501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kSzcRdLVRzo/Ss3WwbfCz_I/AAAAAAAAAAU/ah2Is9mrKSU/s72-c/DSC04577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3860309503789681650.post-2996444621578675379</id><published>2009-10-07T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T05:29:49.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs about rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kSzcRdLVRzo/SszTmqWSRWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ofLLCDH_nvo/s1600-h/DSC04576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Welcome to my blog! I have been inspired by the writings of family and friends, and couldn't resist yet another way of keeping you all updated. Let's see how long this lasts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;In the meantime, dont forget to keep visiting &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/jogillot"&gt;www.myspace.com/jogillot&lt;/a&gt;, where you can hear my songs and get dates for upcoming gigs. You also have the chance to get updates, little and often, when you follow me on &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/jo_gillot"&gt;www.twitter.com/jo_gillot&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My blog arrives to a backing track of torrential rain. It's dreary, but reminds me of when I used to live in Lancaster, which is nice. I moved back to my hometown of London about a month ago. It's going well, and I've sorted some gigs, started making merchandise, and am generally keeping up momentum. Busy feels good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Current tasks in hand include:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Recording new songs, including one about rain, entitled &lt;em&gt;Beats the Leaves &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Making CD cases to put new songs in &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Making flyers for upcoming gig on 26th Oct @ The Old Queen's Head, Islington&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sorting out my life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The last point will no doubt take a while, as I have still not fully unpacked my things, and so haven't really settled myself in London yet. I have always craved organisation; you only have to see how my eyes light up during a good window shopping sesh in Muji. However, achieving this organisation is turning out to be a right old task. The recording sessions have entangled my room in lots of leads.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3860309503789681650-2996444621578675379?l=jogillot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/feeds/2996444621578675379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/2009/10/songs-about-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3860309503789681650/posts/default/2996444621578675379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3860309503789681650/posts/default/2996444621578675379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jogillot.blogspot.com/2009/10/songs-about-rain.html' title='Songs about rain'/><author><name>Jo Gillot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07838145698884552501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kSzcRdLVRzo/SszTmqWSRWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ofLLCDH_nvo/s72-c/DSC04576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
