Let’s begin with a picture of me aged 11. There I am in all my naive, fresh-faced glory. Sure my bangs are kind of feathered and dodgy, but the thing on top of my skull (while no means flattering) doesn’t look too bad.
Until of course, IT DOES.
Here I am again, aged 15. Happily, we can [...]
Looking back, I realise that I lived out my teenage years as though I had not received a vital memo, and that everybody knew something I didn’t. That contributed a lot to my shyness and anxiety, my perpetual nagging sense of being out of place. (This sense was naturally reinforced by my peers in the [...]
what I wake up to in the morning
Originally uploaded by rainsinger.
obviously what he wakes up to in the morning are phonecamera flashes