It all fell apart yesterday. I tried casting the bullets in metal and the sprus failed. Back to square one and making all new bullets from wax.
Spent the morning in the dark arches, at least now I have seen the space. Went to work and then fell off the wagon (not that I was on it) in spectacular style.
Got home at three in the morning. Couldn’t afford to go drinking but I did anyway. German beer festival followed by the Victoria Hotel followed by Mojos.
I need to escape Leeds. I read an interview with Hurst last week. The reporter asked why Hurst had stopped drinking and Hurst replied "I’ve seen that movie". This statement stayed in my head for some time.
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