Its a very warm welcome back for FT OG Makersmark this week. Not sure where he's been, but the beard, tie-dye pants and dreadlocks suggest he's been finding himself somewhere exotic. Either that or he's had a weekend in Bristol. Either way, it seems our Mark has risen high above the boiling cauldron of World Cup mayhem, beak and lager-fueled Lido brawls and atomic public transport commutes that the rest of us London dwellers are suffering through. He's only gone and served up a supremely chilled (checks notes) "sonic journey drifting through dubby, ambient techno and laid back, sun-kissed grooves" to help us keep our chakras in order as we melt into our bus seats. Its all "meditation" this, "Lotus" that and, erm, "Shove Piggy Shove" innit. It all makes sense when you listen to it. I for one am so chilled now that I've not thought of Erling Haaland once this morning.
