Orozco

Swimming, lunch at the Fruitmarket Gallery, briefest of looks round the exhibition, CD shopping, botanics, home.

New CDs have all been mentioned on here recently so I'll give you a tune from elsewhere instead. Listened to this slice of creeping ambience a few times yesterday, starts off slow and scratchy, melts into some Pause-era Four Tet and finally into some light hearted post-Blake droning dub.

this is hopefully my one and only post from the horrible camera on my temporary phone