Well I suppose its time for a journal entry to let you all know what things are about.
The world is round, I suppose. And it is constantly turning very fast, and orbiting the sun at the same time apparently. Now that's what I call multitasking!

I can see in colour for the most part, but when I sleep I dream in black and white.
Everything is in black and white, almost like an old film reel complete with flickers and dust, and there are a lot of abstract rhythms that play to the sound of noise, heartbeats, and the constant sound which can only be described as the sea inside a seashell, without the waves.

The only nightmares I get are of large twisting pillars that look like drillbits or licorice, expanding and contracing in spirals as they twist. The outside spirals grow larger while the inner ones twist with greater velocity becoming thinner and thinner and frail almost to the point of snapping. At this point I get a feeling of panic and strong emotions of fear overcome me. I must be the only person in the world who is afraid of spirals and threads that twist into infinity.

As a form of escaping reality I obsess over both order and chaos at the same time.

I am enamoured with ink, spirals, graphology, film, impossible geometry, lighting, artifacts, noise, randomness, and things of that nature. I like experimenting with these things in my spare time, and often alter the intended purpose of the everyday machine for my own amusement.


Strange to some, even stranger to others, but stranger things have happened.

For example, I find it strange that humans drink the lactations and eat the sexual reproductive products of other species, but that doesn't stop the majority of the world from eating chickens eggs and drinking cows milk now does it?