2024.08 Neither Here Nor There In the tension between places, there exists a space we often travel without knowing we trespass on somebody else’s sacred ground. A passerby, a visitor, an intruder. For some, the world shrinks with each journey they take; for...
2024.07 Connection Lost Three bottles of stolen ketchup and a Tabasco. A DJ hits town with his mates. He offers for me to join. In another life I would’ve. A crooked Bay Watch picture of David Hasselhoff in the man’s toilet of a pub. A petite girl and a...
2024.04 Too Little Too Much Peace and beautiful stillness are becoming increasingly difficult to find. We’re torn by the gravitational forces of more, even if our brains secretly wish for a life of...
2024.03 The Lost Memory Machine In each human mind, there exist spaces—I picture them as forest clearings, overgrown with brambles and vines, bones of dead trees cracking under each step—where we keep our least treasured memories. No ordinary paths lead there. Only...
2024.02 Yeah, Right Holy mass in Prague. Last day of carnival in the basement of a small theatre. High walls of an abandoned fort, muddy and precarious. There’s no barrier to stop you from falling to your demise. Falling through the slideshow of events that led...
