With limited skill
I take my daughter’s tune and,
with love, embellish.
by Scooj
With limited skill
I take my daughter’s tune and,
with love, embellish.
by Scooj
This post is governed more by events than any kind of planning on my part. Last week I photographed this small wooden plaque recognising the great talents of DJ Derek. Any of you who have followed this blog for a while may remember this post of a stencil by Stewy in Leonard Lane.

There is some sad news today; news reports are claiming that the remains of Derek Serpell-Morris have been found in Patchway, North Bristol. There will be a collective sigh of sadness as people in Bristol become aware of the fate of this iconic character.
The catchphrase on the plaque is now burdened with a heavy irony given the circumstances of his disappearance and passing. I don’t know who the plaque is by, but it is signed MTB.
This is a sad day indeed.
6/10
Sounds echo around;
a great beat as feet shuffle
past from shop to shop.
bt Scooj
With your passing, our
lives will feel impoverished;
blue skies turned to grey.
by Scooj
Wonderful music;
accordion and fiddle
bringing folk alive.
by Scooj.
I photographed this lovely Sepr work at the end of July this year, shortly after Upfest 2015. I particularly like this mural, probably because I rather like most of Sepr’s work.

It is similar to another piece he sprayed around the same time in Dighton Street. Grey shades and musical instruments.

8/10
Barry Gray and your
ondes martenot; music so
sophisticated.
by Scooj