In December 2010 I went on my second Avontoer. 100 fans, 10 bands, 2 busses, 7 days non-stop party. It was rough, real and unrelenting. By day two the 100 people become a living organism working off each others ebb and flow of energy. We swam in various dams, rivers, oceans and dodgy showers. Drank whatever was on offer and slept wherever we fell down. When we arrived back home it felt like a metamorphosis had taken place and home was now the foreign city. These writings where done through-out the tour and I was reading Naked Lunch at the time. The inspiration is obvious, the imagery is unique.