Key of the door...
So Subculture was 21 last night.
How the hell did that happen?
Every year I make a present. This year I made mirrored perspex keys.
21 years have gone by in a flash. It's only when I was digging out some old photographs to take down with me last night, that it dawned on me just how much time has passed.
Back in the day, I wouldn't even be home yet.
Queen Michelle and I would be sitting in the Spring sunshine drinking a cup of tea and already planning out outfits for next week.
These days, I could no more manage an after party than fly in the air. I was back home in my bed for 5am this morning but back then it was as much a part of the night as the club itself.
Look how happy Prince B and Jimmy are here back at Rod's...
Or just look how happy Queen Michelle and I are after the New Years Party. 15 years ago!!!!
It's not easy to tempt Queen Michelle and Prince B out to play these days but I'm thinking that I might have a chance next weekend!
The Sub Club Soundsystem is having a courtyard and block party!
It takes place from 1pm along at the Barras. So with the offer of hot fresh doughnuts and a cup of tea, I'm thinking I might be able to tempt her...
It's taking place inside and out, so fingers crossed it stays dry. Us old ladies would struggle to dance in the rain...