November 2011
3 posts
Everything Is Falling Apart
There’s madness out there. Not the kind of madness you chortle about when you wake with a hangover in your halls of residence or the safety of your end terraces. Not the kind of madness self proclaimed by the most boring, straight people you know, describing themselves as ‘a bit mental’ in their Facebook profiles and the likes. This is a genuine madness, coiled tight around the throats of calm,...
Balancing The Dirty North
Art, design, music, film, photography, writing… the list goes on. Sometimes it’s hard to know what to answer when someone asks “So, what do you do?” I don’t think I know any more. My girlfriend doesn’t know and my parents lost the trail an age ago, if they ever really knew. If truth is told, I don’t care. I know that I love to create, the thrill of making something beautiful, relevant or...
Reduced To Clear
I have a problem. The first step to dealing with a problem is admitting it. Then I can seek the help, love and support I need to overcome my demon. This nasty yellow, sticky demon, all brash and waxing outrageous every evening that I make my way home, goading me towards the green light, hurried footsteps carrying me towards my supplier. I do not speak of the pub or the bookmakers. Nor do I talk of...
