In a holding pattern – music to come soon

It’s been a while since I posted anything – there is a reason for this, other than apathy. I have been working on a couple of music projects which have been taking a lot of my time, one of which shall from here on in be known as Acoustic Fiasco.

I shall soon be upgrading this website to post sound and then I can assault your eardrums with my sounds.

Hopefully later this week.



Random paragraph from a story I’m working on

The Department of Sustainability loomed over Paul Crowley as he tried to muster enough enthusiasm to go through its revolving doors. This was a brand new building, and award winning building, it was a state-of-the-art example of modern construction. And it could cast gloom in any direction even on the brightest of days. Soon it would swallow him up for yet another day during which it would try to digest him, make him dissolve into ooze that is the bureaucracy. And then it would shit him out at the end of the day so that he could have the privilege of experiencing the torture all over again for each subsequent day of the coming week – and then the following week. And then…his life stretched out before him. It didn’t look good.

‘Fuck it!’

Crowley took a deep breath, squared his shoulders and then ambled slowly into the building.


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