
Hi there,
I walked a couple of hours last night and the leaves swirled slowly towards the ground. Just two weeks ago I was bathing in the sea and everything seemed perfectly easy.
Anyway, Henrik is back. It feels nice. He did not go into what he has done, but he was more light-haired than usual and talked constantly about his wish to take me on a spirit walk, whatever that means. That man amazes me always. Always.
(pause, someone's calling)
It was my girlfriend. I haven't a clue what she wanted.
So, back to business. We have heard a rumor that we are about to record an album. We had no idea. But it sounds like a good one.
Next thing. We finished our Saint Eteinne remix the day before we went on holiday in July and from what I understand, it will be released in a few days. I haven't heard the mastered version yet, so if you have it, please send us a mp3. No wait, send a wav. It is bigger. Mp3s are like one third the size of a wav, but I'm not sure.
(pause, someone's at the door.)
It was the neighbour. The cat had sneaked into his apartment again.
Anyway, we recieved a fan letter from Sweden three weeks ago. It was written by a Rickard in Umeå. It said "you are good, sounds a bit like Tough Alliance". Things are starting to move here. And Gothenburg Belongs To Us is released on a Modular collection now. So there's at least one good song on it. Only joking. Not. Yes, just a joke. No not really. Yes it is.
(paus, again with the phone)
Henrik wants to record outside today, apparently. No comment.
According to Mr Laurie (our Brackenbury manager) we were supposed to stay at home throughout the fall and be creative, but we might sneak away in about three weeks for a dj set in Berlin, maybe. If there's any major cities in France or the Benelux or Hungary or anywhere else in Europe, maybe we could take a train and come visit. We're terrified of flying, and we can't keep going back an forth anymore.
Bye.