On March 5th, just after the WarsawPack concert, Allister and I had an interesting discussion about what exactly one classifies as art. I, of course, cannot reproduce all points touched in that...
Long days, late nights
That summarizes my life for the last two weeks. Those four words represent so much. Nights with which I’ve gone without sleep. Days that I’ve barely ‘lived’ through –...
I’ve been looking for this
LeisureWhat is this life if, full of care,We have no time to stand and stare.No time to stand beneath the boughsAnd stare as long as sheep or cows.No time to see, when woods we pass,Where squirrels...
It’s the strangest thing
Have you ever wanted something but known its just ‘not for you’? It gets to be part of your life, something you’re used to. It’s part of our development – learning to...
TAL’s back…
Oh man. Today was a long day. Did I ever tell you how much I despise TAL? It has to be (to me at least) one of the most confusing things to wrap my head around. In fact, I’m not even quite sure...