It might seem a little unfair to the genre, but I’ve always understood the idea of the phrase close enough… Read more »
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I’m an easily distracted, London born, London bred, functioning anaemic. I never know what version of myself is going to show up upon waking. I have been described as psychotically calm, which confirms one thing: my filters are working, mostly. I write, sing, read everything, listen to all music and, whenever possible: travel, camp indoors and eat cake. I do little else.
Much like the Toad in Arrows of Love’s ‘Beast’ of an offering, yet another corporate developer is up to no… Read more »
In low-ceilinged, claustrophobic bunker-esque basements that are no bigger than my own front room, the collective minds and eardrums of… Read more »