Looking for a Space
Looking for a space to air my voice in a sea of bullshit and marketing campaigns. Polished wankery and structured pish. That’s not what you’re getting here.
What you’re getting is messy, improvised communications from an active imagination. A mind working in flow. Streams of consciousness. Explorations of interest. Social gripes. Weird thoughts. Sci-fi mysticism. And plenty of other nonsense.
This is a place for me to get it oot ma fucking heid. Somewhere to try and find a voice. To see if there are folk out there it resonates with. A place to practise in public — to let it all hang out. Find rhythm. Find tone. Communicate. Express freely. Exercise vocabulary. Surprise myself. Annoy myself. Vomit.
To rant and rave about the shit that pisses me off. That pisses us all off. To find escape from it. Build something. Build community. To find the real in amongst all the fakery, nonsense and pish. To bring something out of nothing. To be human.
To transfer the synaptic signals onto the page and maybe refine my voice in the process.
And if any of that hits a chord — welcome. Enjoy the ride. Good luck.
