Nic Nic

This is me with Bens' bass player Nic Nic. He got that name when a shopkeeper mistakenly wrote Nic Nic on his reciept.
We lay our heads on a photocopier that was backstage somewhere in some Australian town. It captured our dynamic quite well. I like to hassle him and play with him like a little brother. Once, while waiting at Canadian customs, he allowed me to adorn him with lovely vintage hair clips, with not more than a few deep sighs and a little bit of eye-rolling. Not only is he very good at taking my relentless teasing and tickling, but he'll often laugh heartily in a voice way deeper than you'd expect from a baby-faced 25 year old.