It's not often I share wildly personal details or stories on the internet however I am somewhat compelled to do so. Last Friday I suffered a fall on to tarmac. With the help of Dr's it seems I have a possible fracture of my Scapula (shoulder), I am icing and resting and safe. As you may have realized in my last post, we have new music coming and we shot the video on Saturday so when you watch it you are watching a man with a broken shoulder give his all. There is a unique punk attitude to that, that I have always taken with me. I'm not suggesting anyone do the same!!! Please look after yourselves and be cautious, our fragile frames are given to us and we must do what we can to care for them. With great love and looking toward the horizon.
A few weeks past I woke to the sound of screaming from the street below. Dazed I wandered to the window to see what the commotion was about. Looking down I saw 30 men fighting each other with sticks. Primal and base. Odd, That people should still think it necessary to fight like this. However this is not a reflection on Serbia at all. It just happened.
I like it here. The people are kind and very connected to nature. Which is more than can be said for most.