
Muck
Hi, Hope you're having a good week. I've had this scheduled for quite some time. I can't recall when it was written. Years ago, probably in a bout of depression. Sometimes I write as form of catharsis. It's not seeking pity. In the moment, it's just for me, trying to work out how I'm feeling. Anchored I scratch at the air Which chokes me Tar like shadows Heaving at my legs And I’m sinking Ever sinking The surface No longer a memory Merely an idea Out of reach. A heaving, cloy


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The weirdest video I've ever made (content warning)
It's a Weird and Wonderful World (Content warning. Disturbing images). I'm really not sure why I made this. It's from approx. 2015. I always loved the Charlatans though and have seen them live. This is a Chemical Brothers rexmix. Absolute classic. Taken from the compilation Melting Pot. The image was of a café window in Northwich, a fairly rough working class town where I lived for six months in 1998. (I was assaulted in Ireland just prior and spent a week in a Cork Hospital.


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