24 Hours Later

24 hours ago, I was (at the time or writing, not posting) on the tube somewhere between Acton and Rayners Lane. In these 24 hours I have transported myself through time, continents and society. Since landing on Kenyan soil I have watched a group of people surround the staff at an airport gate and shout, … Continue reading 24 Hours Later

Simple Destiny Control

(Happy 11.11.11 folks...) One of my greatest friends attacks his creative outlet with an almost religious zeal. He is a veritable inspiration. At eighteen he could hardly play a note on the guitar, had a weak voice and little sense of rhythm (sorry “TJ”). Despite these dauntingly major hurdles, he decided he wanted to become … Continue reading Simple Destiny Control