Day1. Aquaserge The Telescopes Songhoy blues The KVB Tom and I departed from the gray and dreary atmosphere of Manchester that carried with it the apprehension we held in tight in our lungs corked breath, Eagerly awaiting our arrival to the eponymous Liverpool psyche fest. Having been swallowed by the train we found a stillness in the air to collect our thoughts and prepare for the insanity hidden behind the factory walls of the Liverpool dock we would call home for the next two days. As Tom reached for his sketchpad and ink the gravity of what we were about to undertake hit me between the eyes with the…
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