The Native American Midi-Files

Since I’m of Native American descent myself, it’s okay for me to mock my own people, without being racist. That said I’d like to complain about a form of busking that has really become a plague: pan flute blowing Inca’s (or whatever tribe they claim to be from). You know what I’m talking about: small [...]

Beware Of The Busker Mob

One of the first things I learned when I was a young busker, was that there exists something like a busker mob. I was busking at the exit of a supermarket, earning a conspiciously large amount of money. Then I noticed that everyone leaving the supermarket had change in their hands, because you have to [...]

Busker From Hell

I’m an atheist, but I have a very clear vision of what Hell must be like. I recently had a glimpse of it in real life. There is a busker with an accordeon at the entrance of the train station where I live. He’s been there for as long as I can remember (I have [...]

Long Time No Post

Has it really been more than a year since my last post? Well, there are some good reasons for that. First of all: I sold the movie rights to this blog, so I’ve been spending much of my time in Hollywood for business meetings and the like. Secondly: contrary to what I preach in this [...]