
Sat around in the cooling shade of trees, drank Cadillac Mountain, haggled with customers and let the heat fill up my bones all of blue-hot Saturday. Sold two van loads of material burdens, called too much stuff I like and don't need, made a mint and financed Sunday aaaall day Bumbershoot. Amazing bazaars -bought a white cotton shirt from India and a basket made by a widowed women cooperative in Ghana. The crowning glory of the day: Zero 7. Brilliantly creative, perfect blend of old and new (i.e. acoustic and electronic) moving vocals, excellent song structure. An exciting band that mixes serious music with hilarious/kooky on-stage behavior. It says everything about a band when you'd rather hear their new material, than your favorite songs from the previous record. Sunday, lazed in bed, snuggling till 11:30. Just one meeting with accountants in an, otherwise, uninterrupted day of lazing. And it's not over yet.