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Yesterday marked a special occasion. On stage with my brother watching wolf alice whilst seeing prodigy prepping around the back we realised.
On this stage 16 years ago in 2009 me and my brother shared our first drink (brothers cider) smoked our first fags together and moshed in the front row to prodigy on other stage
Last night, though he had to leave we did it again, except now we are working on these stages with these people and meeting our heroes and idols
Its a moment to cherish and I’m so glad me and my closest best friend are able to share the stage and industry building friends and creating memories around the world
Sometimes you just have to go ‘Our lives are good enough’. 16 years ago at 15 and 13 there would been no way of thinking we’d be on the stage, let alone on a closed stage watching prodigy
Love to all that read this
Yesterday marked a special occasion. On stage with my brother watching wolf alice whilst seeing prodigy prepping around the back we realised.
On this stage 16 years ago in 2009 me and my brother shared our first drink (brothers cider) smoked our first fags together and moshed in the front row to prodigy on other stage
Last night, though he had to leave we did it again, except now we are working on these stages with these people and meeting our heroes and idols
Its a moment to cherish and I’m so glad me and my closest best friend are able to share the stage and industry building friends and creating memories around the world
Sometimes you just have to go ‘Our lives are good enough’. 16 years ago at 15 and 13 there would been no way of thinking we’d be on the stage, let alone on a closed stage watching prodigy
Love to all that read this
Yesterday marked a special occasion. On stage with my brother watching wolf alice whilst seeing prodigy prepping around the back we realised.
On this stage 16 years ago in 2009 me and my brother shared our first drink (brothers cider) smoked our first fags together and moshed in the front row to prodigy on other stage
Last night, though he had to leave we did it again, except now we are working on these stages with these people and meeting our heroes and idols
Its a moment to cherish and I’m so glad me and my closest best friend are able to share the stage and industry building friends and creating memories around the world
Sometimes you just have to go ‘Our lives are good enough’. 16 years ago at 15 and 13 there would been no way of thinking we’d be on the stage, let alone on a closed stage watching prodigy
Love to all that read this
Yesterday marked a special occasion. On stage with my brother watching wolf alice whilst seeing prodigy prepping around the back we realised.
On this stage 16 years ago in 2009 me and my brother shared our first drink (brothers cider) smoked our first fags together and moshed in the front row to prodigy on other stage
Last night, though he had to leave we did it again, except now we are working on these stages with these people and meeting our heroes and idols
Its a moment to cherish and I’m so glad me and my closest best friend are able to share the stage and industry building friends and creating memories around the world
Sometimes you just have to go ‘Our lives are good enough’. 16 years ago at 15 and 13 there would been no way of thinking we’d be on the stage, let alone on a closed stage watching prodigy
Love to all that read this
Yesterday marked a special occasion. On stage with my brother watching wolf alice whilst seeing prodigy prepping around the back we realised.
On this stage 16 years ago in 2009 me and my brother shared our first drink (brothers cider) smoked our first fags together and moshed in the front row to prodigy on other stage
Last night, though he had to leave we did it again, except now we are working on these stages with these people and meeting our heroes and idols
Its a moment to cherish and I’m so glad me and my closest best friend are able to share the stage and industry building friends and creating memories around the world
Sometimes you just have to go ‘Our lives are good enough’. 16 years ago at 15 and 13 there would been no way of thinking we’d be on the stage, let alone on a closed stage watching prodigy
Love to all that read this
Yesterday marked a special occasion. On stage with my brother watching wolf alice whilst seeing prodigy prepping around the back we realised.
On this stage 16 years ago in 2009 me and my brother shared our first drink (brothers cider) smoked our first fags together and moshed in the front row to prodigy on other stage
Last night, though he had to leave we did it again, except now we are working on these stages with these people and meeting our heroes and idols
Its a moment to cherish and I’m so glad me and my closest best friend are able to share the stage and industry building friends and creating memories around the world
Sometimes you just have to go ‘Our lives are good enough’. 16 years ago at 15 and 13 there would been no way of thinking we’d be on the stage, let alone on a closed stage watching prodigy
Love to all that read this
Yesterday marked a special occasion. On stage with my brother watching wolf alice whilst seeing prodigy prepping around the back we realised.
On this stage 16 years ago in 2009 me and my brother shared our first drink (brothers cider) smoked our first fags together and moshed in the front row to prodigy on other stage
Last night, though he had to leave we did it again, except now we are working on these stages with these people and meeting our heroes and idols
Its a moment to cherish and I’m so glad me and my closest best friend are able to share the stage and industry building friends and creating memories around the world
Sometimes you just have to go ‘Our lives are good enough’. 16 years ago at 15 and 13 there would been no way of thinking we’d be on the stage, let alone on a closed stage watching prodigy
Love to all that read this
Yesterday marked a special occasion. On stage with my brother watching wolf alice whilst seeing prodigy prepping around the back we realised.
On this stage 16 years ago in 2009 me and my brother shared our first drink (brothers cider) smoked our first fags together and moshed in the front row to prodigy on other stage
Last night, though he had to leave we did it again, except now we are working on these stages with these people and meeting our heroes and idols
Its a moment to cherish and I’m so glad me and my closest best friend are able to share the stage and industry building friends and creating memories around the world
Sometimes you just have to go ‘Our lives are good enough’. 16 years ago at 15 and 13 there would been no way of thinking we’d be on the stage, let alone on a closed stage watching prodigy
Love to all that read this
Yesterday marked a special occasion. On stage with my brother watching wolf alice whilst seeing prodigy prepping around the back we realised.
On this stage 16 years ago in 2009 me and my brother shared our first drink (brothers cider) smoked our first fags together and moshed in the front row to prodigy on other stage
Last night, though he had to leave we did it again, except now we are working on these stages with these people and meeting our heroes and idols
Its a moment to cherish and I’m so glad me and my closest best friend are able to share the stage and industry building friends and creating memories around the world
Sometimes you just have to go ‘Our lives are good enough’. 16 years ago at 15 and 13 there would been no way of thinking we’d be on the stage, let alone on a closed stage watching prodigy
Love to all that read this
Yesterday marked a special occasion. On stage with my brother watching wolf alice whilst seeing prodigy prepping around the back we realised.
On this stage 16 years ago in 2009 me and my brother shared our first drink (brothers cider) smoked our first fags together and moshed in the front row to prodigy on other stage
Last night, though he had to leave we did it again, except now we are working on these stages with these people and meeting our heroes and idols
Its a moment to cherish and I’m so glad me and my closest best friend are able to share the stage and industry building friends and creating memories around the world
Sometimes you just have to go ‘Our lives are good enough’. 16 years ago at 15 and 13 there would been no way of thinking we’d be on the stage, let alone on a closed stage watching prodigy
Love to all that read this
Yesterday marked a special occasion. On stage with my brother watching wolf alice whilst seeing prodigy prepping around the back we realised.
On this stage 16 years ago in 2009 me and my brother shared our first drink (brothers cider) smoked our first fags together and moshed in the front row to prodigy on other stage
Last night, though he had to leave we did it again, except now we are working on these stages with these people and meeting our heroes and idols
Its a moment to cherish and I’m so glad me and my closest best friend are able to share the stage and industry building friends and creating memories around the world
Sometimes you just have to go ‘Our lives are good enough’. 16 years ago at 15 and 13 there would been no way of thinking we’d be on the stage, let alone on a closed stage watching prodigy
Love to all that read this
Little November recap
3 nights sold out Roundhouse show, an evacuation, a hologram instillation, a johnny man-mess, a fatherly employment, a train to glasgow, rehearsal of radiohead, a sprint down the UK, a jet to ireland, a peno shoot out, a multitude of doges, more nomading, some cardiff luxury, sauce o death, good vibes, new friends and more financial savings for an unknown use
Next up, Indonesia… and specifically a small cluster of islands… and more specifically Gili Air
My main aim of going solo travelling for 3 months was to get back in touch with who I am. Now I know people go ‘i went to go find myself’ but its actually quite an accurate phrase.
People in my industry will know that it can be very tough, mentally and physically draining. You sacrifice your life, home, partnerships, friendships, family to pursue a career. But quite often this industry attracts people running away, running away from responsibility on conformity. Society tells you that you should work monday to friday, drink friday night into saturday, be hungover and see the family sunday. Thats all well and good but when you were raised by people that don’t do that, you start to lose touch with routine and destine yourself for a world of distractions from the norm.
In doing this life though, you truly do lose yourself if you are not careful. You start to struggle remembering names, places, memories… you constantly go ‘whens my next job’ and that hunger drives you to live in a constant state of fight or flight. A few things happened to me and I realised after a break down that I had been living in this state for near enough 10 years. I was broken, angry at the world, struggling but completely unaware. Damaging the few relationships i had with friends and loved ones and hitting into a spiral of self destruction.
My aim was to pass through the Gili islands and onto Lombok but I got caught on this tropical quiet island. My aim was 24 hours but I ended staying 9 days. I met like minded people and made friends with people from 10 different nationalities. Through conversation and practice I realised the real self in me was loving and kind and not what I or others told myself I was, an arsehole.
I thank my time on Gili Air and promise anyone that needs a moment that going will help you breath clearly. No motorised vehicles, very lovely kind locals, and a reputation for some zen one way or another.
If you are struggling to recognise your ‘self’, feel free to ask what I may know. Its actually quite scientific the reasons for my change, maybe logic will help you too
Next up, Indonesia… and specifically a small cluster of islands… and more specifically Gili Air
My main aim of going solo travelling for 3 months was to get back in touch with who I am. Now I know people go ‘i went to go find myself’ but its actually quite an accurate phrase.
People in my industry will know that it can be very tough, mentally and physically draining. You sacrifice your life, home, partnerships, friendships, family to pursue a career. But quite often this industry attracts people running away, running away from responsibility on conformity. Society tells you that you should work monday to friday, drink friday night into saturday, be hungover and see the family sunday. Thats all well and good but when you were raised by people that don’t do that, you start to lose touch with routine and destine yourself for a world of distractions from the norm.
In doing this life though, you truly do lose yourself if you are not careful. You start to struggle remembering names, places, memories… you constantly go ‘whens my next job’ and that hunger drives you to live in a constant state of fight or flight. A few things happened to me and I realised after a break down that I had been living in this state for near enough 10 years. I was broken, angry at the world, struggling but completely unaware. Damaging the few relationships i had with friends and loved ones and hitting into a spiral of self destruction.
My aim was to pass through the Gili islands and onto Lombok but I got caught on this tropical quiet island. My aim was 24 hours but I ended staying 9 days. I met like minded people and made friends with people from 10 different nationalities. Through conversation and practice I realised the real self in me was loving and kind and not what I or others told myself I was, an arsehole.
I thank my time on Gili Air and promise anyone that needs a moment that going will help you breath clearly. No motorised vehicles, very lovely kind locals, and a reputation for some zen one way or another.
If you are struggling to recognise your ‘self’, feel free to ask what I may know. Its actually quite scientific the reasons for my change, maybe logic will help you too
Next up, Indonesia… and specifically a small cluster of islands… and more specifically Gili Air
My main aim of going solo travelling for 3 months was to get back in touch with who I am. Now I know people go ‘i went to go find myself’ but its actually quite an accurate phrase.
People in my industry will know that it can be very tough, mentally and physically draining. You sacrifice your life, home, partnerships, friendships, family to pursue a career. But quite often this industry attracts people running away, running away from responsibility on conformity. Society tells you that you should work monday to friday, drink friday night into saturday, be hungover and see the family sunday. Thats all well and good but when you were raised by people that don’t do that, you start to lose touch with routine and destine yourself for a world of distractions from the norm.
In doing this life though, you truly do lose yourself if you are not careful. You start to struggle remembering names, places, memories… you constantly go ‘whens my next job’ and that hunger drives you to live in a constant state of fight or flight. A few things happened to me and I realised after a break down that I had been living in this state for near enough 10 years. I was broken, angry at the world, struggling but completely unaware. Damaging the few relationships i had with friends and loved ones and hitting into a spiral of self destruction.
My aim was to pass through the Gili islands and onto Lombok but I got caught on this tropical quiet island. My aim was 24 hours but I ended staying 9 days. I met like minded people and made friends with people from 10 different nationalities. Through conversation and practice I realised the real self in me was loving and kind and not what I or others told myself I was, an arsehole.
I thank my time on Gili Air and promise anyone that needs a moment that going will help you breath clearly. No motorised vehicles, very lovely kind locals, and a reputation for some zen one way or another.
If you are struggling to recognise your ‘self’, feel free to ask what I may know. Its actually quite scientific the reasons for my change, maybe logic will help you too
Next up, Indonesia… and specifically a small cluster of islands… and more specifically Gili Air
My main aim of going solo travelling for 3 months was to get back in touch with who I am. Now I know people go ‘i went to go find myself’ but its actually quite an accurate phrase.
People in my industry will know that it can be very tough, mentally and physically draining. You sacrifice your life, home, partnerships, friendships, family to pursue a career. But quite often this industry attracts people running away, running away from responsibility on conformity. Society tells you that you should work monday to friday, drink friday night into saturday, be hungover and see the family sunday. Thats all well and good but when you were raised by people that don’t do that, you start to lose touch with routine and destine yourself for a world of distractions from the norm.
In doing this life though, you truly do lose yourself if you are not careful. You start to struggle remembering names, places, memories… you constantly go ‘whens my next job’ and that hunger drives you to live in a constant state of fight or flight. A few things happened to me and I realised after a break down that I had been living in this state for near enough 10 years. I was broken, angry at the world, struggling but completely unaware. Damaging the few relationships i had with friends and loved ones and hitting into a spiral of self destruction.
My aim was to pass through the Gili islands and onto Lombok but I got caught on this tropical quiet island. My aim was 24 hours but I ended staying 9 days. I met like minded people and made friends with people from 10 different nationalities. Through conversation and practice I realised the real self in me was loving and kind and not what I or others told myself I was, an arsehole.
I thank my time on Gili Air and promise anyone that needs a moment that going will help you breath clearly. No motorised vehicles, very lovely kind locals, and a reputation for some zen one way or another.
If you are struggling to recognise your ‘self’, feel free to ask what I may know. Its actually quite scientific the reasons for my change, maybe logic will help you too
Next up, Indonesia… and specifically a small cluster of islands… and more specifically Gili Air
My main aim of going solo travelling for 3 months was to get back in touch with who I am. Now I know people go ‘i went to go find myself’ but its actually quite an accurate phrase.
People in my industry will know that it can be very tough, mentally and physically draining. You sacrifice your life, home, partnerships, friendships, family to pursue a career. But quite often this industry attracts people running away, running away from responsibility on conformity. Society tells you that you should work monday to friday, drink friday night into saturday, be hungover and see the family sunday. Thats all well and good but when you were raised by people that don’t do that, you start to lose touch with routine and destine yourself for a world of distractions from the norm.
In doing this life though, you truly do lose yourself if you are not careful. You start to struggle remembering names, places, memories… you constantly go ‘whens my next job’ and that hunger drives you to live in a constant state of fight or flight. A few things happened to me and I realised after a break down that I had been living in this state for near enough 10 years. I was broken, angry at the world, struggling but completely unaware. Damaging the few relationships i had with friends and loved ones and hitting into a spiral of self destruction.
My aim was to pass through the Gili islands and onto Lombok but I got caught on this tropical quiet island. My aim was 24 hours but I ended staying 9 days. I met like minded people and made friends with people from 10 different nationalities. Through conversation and practice I realised the real self in me was loving and kind and not what I or others told myself I was, an arsehole.
I thank my time on Gili Air and promise anyone that needs a moment that going will help you breath clearly. No motorised vehicles, very lovely kind locals, and a reputation for some zen one way or another.
If you are struggling to recognise your ‘self’, feel free to ask what I may know. Its actually quite scientific the reasons for my change, maybe logic will help you too
Next up, Indonesia… and specifically a small cluster of islands… and more specifically Gili Air
My main aim of going solo travelling for 3 months was to get back in touch with who I am. Now I know people go ‘i went to go find myself’ but its actually quite an accurate phrase.
People in my industry will know that it can be very tough, mentally and physically draining. You sacrifice your life, home, partnerships, friendships, family to pursue a career. But quite often this industry attracts people running away, running away from responsibility on conformity. Society tells you that you should work monday to friday, drink friday night into saturday, be hungover and see the family sunday. Thats all well and good but when you were raised by people that don’t do that, you start to lose touch with routine and destine yourself for a world of distractions from the norm.
In doing this life though, you truly do lose yourself if you are not careful. You start to struggle remembering names, places, memories… you constantly go ‘whens my next job’ and that hunger drives you to live in a constant state of fight or flight. A few things happened to me and I realised after a break down that I had been living in this state for near enough 10 years. I was broken, angry at the world, struggling but completely unaware. Damaging the few relationships i had with friends and loved ones and hitting into a spiral of self destruction.
My aim was to pass through the Gili islands and onto Lombok but I got caught on this tropical quiet island. My aim was 24 hours but I ended staying 9 days. I met like minded people and made friends with people from 10 different nationalities. Through conversation and practice I realised the real self in me was loving and kind and not what I or others told myself I was, an arsehole.
I thank my time on Gili Air and promise anyone that needs a moment that going will help you breath clearly. No motorised vehicles, very lovely kind locals, and a reputation for some zen one way or another.
If you are struggling to recognise your ‘self’, feel free to ask what I may know. Its actually quite scientific the reasons for my change, maybe logic will help you too
Next up, Indonesia… and specifically a small cluster of islands… and more specifically Gili Air
My main aim of going solo travelling for 3 months was to get back in touch with who I am. Now I know people go ‘i went to go find myself’ but its actually quite an accurate phrase.
People in my industry will know that it can be very tough, mentally and physically draining. You sacrifice your life, home, partnerships, friendships, family to pursue a career. But quite often this industry attracts people running away, running away from responsibility on conformity. Society tells you that you should work monday to friday, drink friday night into saturday, be hungover and see the family sunday. Thats all well and good but when you were raised by people that don’t do that, you start to lose touch with routine and destine yourself for a world of distractions from the norm.
In doing this life though, you truly do lose yourself if you are not careful. You start to struggle remembering names, places, memories… you constantly go ‘whens my next job’ and that hunger drives you to live in a constant state of fight or flight. A few things happened to me and I realised after a break down that I had been living in this state for near enough 10 years. I was broken, angry at the world, struggling but completely unaware. Damaging the few relationships i had with friends and loved ones and hitting into a spiral of self destruction.
My aim was to pass through the Gili islands and onto Lombok but I got caught on this tropical quiet island. My aim was 24 hours but I ended staying 9 days. I met like minded people and made friends with people from 10 different nationalities. Through conversation and practice I realised the real self in me was loving and kind and not what I or others told myself I was, an arsehole.
I thank my time on Gili Air and promise anyone that needs a moment that going will help you breath clearly. No motorised vehicles, very lovely kind locals, and a reputation for some zen one way or another.
If you are struggling to recognise your ‘self’, feel free to ask what I may know. Its actually quite scientific the reasons for my change, maybe logic will help you too
Next up, Indonesia… and specifically a small cluster of islands… and more specifically Gili Air
My main aim of going solo travelling for 3 months was to get back in touch with who I am. Now I know people go ‘i went to go find myself’ but its actually quite an accurate phrase.
People in my industry will know that it can be very tough, mentally and physically draining. You sacrifice your life, home, partnerships, friendships, family to pursue a career. But quite often this industry attracts people running away, running away from responsibility on conformity. Society tells you that you should work monday to friday, drink friday night into saturday, be hungover and see the family sunday. Thats all well and good but when you were raised by people that don’t do that, you start to lose touch with routine and destine yourself for a world of distractions from the norm.
In doing this life though, you truly do lose yourself if you are not careful. You start to struggle remembering names, places, memories… you constantly go ‘whens my next job’ and that hunger drives you to live in a constant state of fight or flight. A few things happened to me and I realised after a break down that I had been living in this state for near enough 10 years. I was broken, angry at the world, struggling but completely unaware. Damaging the few relationships i had with friends and loved ones and hitting into a spiral of self destruction.
My aim was to pass through the Gili islands and onto Lombok but I got caught on this tropical quiet island. My aim was 24 hours but I ended staying 9 days. I met like minded people and made friends with people from 10 different nationalities. Through conversation and practice I realised the real self in me was loving and kind and not what I or others told myself I was, an arsehole.
I thank my time on Gili Air and promise anyone that needs a moment that going will help you breath clearly. No motorised vehicles, very lovely kind locals, and a reputation for some zen one way or another.
If you are struggling to recognise your ‘self’, feel free to ask what I may know. Its actually quite scientific the reasons for my change, maybe logic will help you too
Next up, Indonesia… and specifically a small cluster of islands… and more specifically Gili Air
My main aim of going solo travelling for 3 months was to get back in touch with who I am. Now I know people go ‘i went to go find myself’ but its actually quite an accurate phrase.
People in my industry will know that it can be very tough, mentally and physically draining. You sacrifice your life, home, partnerships, friendships, family to pursue a career. But quite often this industry attracts people running away, running away from responsibility on conformity. Society tells you that you should work monday to friday, drink friday night into saturday, be hungover and see the family sunday. Thats all well and good but when you were raised by people that don’t do that, you start to lose touch with routine and destine yourself for a world of distractions from the norm.
In doing this life though, you truly do lose yourself if you are not careful. You start to struggle remembering names, places, memories… you constantly go ‘whens my next job’ and that hunger drives you to live in a constant state of fight or flight. A few things happened to me and I realised after a break down that I had been living in this state for near enough 10 years. I was broken, angry at the world, struggling but completely unaware. Damaging the few relationships i had with friends and loved ones and hitting into a spiral of self destruction.
My aim was to pass through the Gili islands and onto Lombok but I got caught on this tropical quiet island. My aim was 24 hours but I ended staying 9 days. I met like minded people and made friends with people from 10 different nationalities. Through conversation and practice I realised the real self in me was loving and kind and not what I or others told myself I was, an arsehole.
I thank my time on Gili Air and promise anyone that needs a moment that going will help you breath clearly. No motorised vehicles, very lovely kind locals, and a reputation for some zen one way or another.
If you are struggling to recognise your ‘self’, feel free to ask what I may know. Its actually quite scientific the reasons for my change, maybe logic will help you too
Next up, Indonesia… and specifically a small cluster of islands… and more specifically Gili Air
My main aim of going solo travelling for 3 months was to get back in touch with who I am. Now I know people go ‘i went to go find myself’ but its actually quite an accurate phrase.
People in my industry will know that it can be very tough, mentally and physically draining. You sacrifice your life, home, partnerships, friendships, family to pursue a career. But quite often this industry attracts people running away, running away from responsibility on conformity. Society tells you that you should work monday to friday, drink friday night into saturday, be hungover and see the family sunday. Thats all well and good but when you were raised by people that don’t do that, you start to lose touch with routine and destine yourself for a world of distractions from the norm.
In doing this life though, you truly do lose yourself if you are not careful. You start to struggle remembering names, places, memories… you constantly go ‘whens my next job’ and that hunger drives you to live in a constant state of fight or flight. A few things happened to me and I realised after a break down that I had been living in this state for near enough 10 years. I was broken, angry at the world, struggling but completely unaware. Damaging the few relationships i had with friends and loved ones and hitting into a spiral of self destruction.
My aim was to pass through the Gili islands and onto Lombok but I got caught on this tropical quiet island. My aim was 24 hours but I ended staying 9 days. I met like minded people and made friends with people from 10 different nationalities. Through conversation and practice I realised the real self in me was loving and kind and not what I or others told myself I was, an arsehole.
I thank my time on Gili Air and promise anyone that needs a moment that going will help you breath clearly. No motorised vehicles, very lovely kind locals, and a reputation for some zen one way or another.
If you are struggling to recognise your ‘self’, feel free to ask what I may know. Its actually quite scientific the reasons for my change, maybe logic will help you too
Next up, Indonesia… and specifically a small cluster of islands… and more specifically Gili Air
My main aim of going solo travelling for 3 months was to get back in touch with who I am. Now I know people go ‘i went to go find myself’ but its actually quite an accurate phrase.
People in my industry will know that it can be very tough, mentally and physically draining. You sacrifice your life, home, partnerships, friendships, family to pursue a career. But quite often this industry attracts people running away, running away from responsibility on conformity. Society tells you that you should work monday to friday, drink friday night into saturday, be hungover and see the family sunday. Thats all well and good but when you were raised by people that don’t do that, you start to lose touch with routine and destine yourself for a world of distractions from the norm.
In doing this life though, you truly do lose yourself if you are not careful. You start to struggle remembering names, places, memories… you constantly go ‘whens my next job’ and that hunger drives you to live in a constant state of fight or flight. A few things happened to me and I realised after a break down that I had been living in this state for near enough 10 years. I was broken, angry at the world, struggling but completely unaware. Damaging the few relationships i had with friends and loved ones and hitting into a spiral of self destruction.
My aim was to pass through the Gili islands and onto Lombok but I got caught on this tropical quiet island. My aim was 24 hours but I ended staying 9 days. I met like minded people and made friends with people from 10 different nationalities. Through conversation and practice I realised the real self in me was loving and kind and not what I or others told myself I was, an arsehole.
I thank my time on Gili Air and promise anyone that needs a moment that going will help you breath clearly. No motorised vehicles, very lovely kind locals, and a reputation for some zen one way or another.
If you are struggling to recognise your ‘self’, feel free to ask what I may know. Its actually quite scientific the reasons for my change, maybe logic will help you too
I’ve been meaning to go back and upload all of my amateur photos from my travels earlier in the year. In reverse order these are 10 very simple pics from one particular area of Kerela, the beach, full of stray dogs and chained up pups for attraction to various businesses
Coming into India after doing a month in Thailand, a month in Vietnam and a couple weeks in Indonesia. I found the pace to be exhausting, the Indians have a very unique way of doing things. Almost as if they all want to help each other but in a way that you have to be on the same wave length as them, otherwise you are officially in the way
The women are so caring and the men often very abrupt but nonetheless very god given and accepting of all walks of life. Living in 40’C heat with no aircon, clean water, and barely enough fresh food to feed their people… to still go out of their way to smile and gesture their head, it was a reminder that no matter what we as westerners go through, there is always perspective
Just remember, if you think it is bad, it could always be worse
P.s I Love Dogs - They are the purest. Featuring mum, rob and ABL
I’ve been meaning to go back and upload all of my amateur photos from my travels earlier in the year. In reverse order these are 10 very simple pics from one particular area of Kerela, the beach, full of stray dogs and chained up pups for attraction to various businesses
Coming into India after doing a month in Thailand, a month in Vietnam and a couple weeks in Indonesia. I found the pace to be exhausting, the Indians have a very unique way of doing things. Almost as if they all want to help each other but in a way that you have to be on the same wave length as them, otherwise you are officially in the way
The women are so caring and the men often very abrupt but nonetheless very god given and accepting of all walks of life. Living in 40’C heat with no aircon, clean water, and barely enough fresh food to feed their people… to still go out of their way to smile and gesture their head, it was a reminder that no matter what we as westerners go through, there is always perspective
Just remember, if you think it is bad, it could always be worse
P.s I Love Dogs - They are the purest. Featuring mum, rob and ABL
I’ve been meaning to go back and upload all of my amateur photos from my travels earlier in the year. In reverse order these are 10 very simple pics from one particular area of Kerela, the beach, full of stray dogs and chained up pups for attraction to various businesses
Coming into India after doing a month in Thailand, a month in Vietnam and a couple weeks in Indonesia. I found the pace to be exhausting, the Indians have a very unique way of doing things. Almost as if they all want to help each other but in a way that you have to be on the same wave length as them, otherwise you are officially in the way
The women are so caring and the men often very abrupt but nonetheless very god given and accepting of all walks of life. Living in 40’C heat with no aircon, clean water, and barely enough fresh food to feed their people… to still go out of their way to smile and gesture their head, it was a reminder that no matter what we as westerners go through, there is always perspective
Just remember, if you think it is bad, it could always be worse
P.s I Love Dogs - They are the purest. Featuring mum, rob and ABL
I’ve been meaning to go back and upload all of my amateur photos from my travels earlier in the year. In reverse order these are 10 very simple pics from one particular area of Kerela, the beach, full of stray dogs and chained up pups for attraction to various businesses
Coming into India after doing a month in Thailand, a month in Vietnam and a couple weeks in Indonesia. I found the pace to be exhausting, the Indians have a very unique way of doing things. Almost as if they all want to help each other but in a way that you have to be on the same wave length as them, otherwise you are officially in the way
The women are so caring and the men often very abrupt but nonetheless very god given and accepting of all walks of life. Living in 40’C heat with no aircon, clean water, and barely enough fresh food to feed their people… to still go out of their way to smile and gesture their head, it was a reminder that no matter what we as westerners go through, there is always perspective
Just remember, if you think it is bad, it could always be worse
P.s I Love Dogs - They are the purest. Featuring mum, rob and ABL
I’ve been meaning to go back and upload all of my amateur photos from my travels earlier in the year. In reverse order these are 10 very simple pics from one particular area of Kerela, the beach, full of stray dogs and chained up pups for attraction to various businesses
Coming into India after doing a month in Thailand, a month in Vietnam and a couple weeks in Indonesia. I found the pace to be exhausting, the Indians have a very unique way of doing things. Almost as if they all want to help each other but in a way that you have to be on the same wave length as them, otherwise you are officially in the way
The women are so caring and the men often very abrupt but nonetheless very god given and accepting of all walks of life. Living in 40’C heat with no aircon, clean water, and barely enough fresh food to feed their people… to still go out of their way to smile and gesture their head, it was a reminder that no matter what we as westerners go through, there is always perspective
Just remember, if you think it is bad, it could always be worse
P.s I Love Dogs - They are the purest. Featuring mum, rob and ABL
I’ve been meaning to go back and upload all of my amateur photos from my travels earlier in the year. In reverse order these are 10 very simple pics from one particular area of Kerela, the beach, full of stray dogs and chained up pups for attraction to various businesses
Coming into India after doing a month in Thailand, a month in Vietnam and a couple weeks in Indonesia. I found the pace to be exhausting, the Indians have a very unique way of doing things. Almost as if they all want to help each other but in a way that you have to be on the same wave length as them, otherwise you are officially in the way
The women are so caring and the men often very abrupt but nonetheless very god given and accepting of all walks of life. Living in 40’C heat with no aircon, clean water, and barely enough fresh food to feed their people… to still go out of their way to smile and gesture their head, it was a reminder that no matter what we as westerners go through, there is always perspective
Just remember, if you think it is bad, it could always be worse
P.s I Love Dogs - They are the purest. Featuring mum, rob and ABL
I’ve been meaning to go back and upload all of my amateur photos from my travels earlier in the year. In reverse order these are 10 very simple pics from one particular area of Kerela, the beach, full of stray dogs and chained up pups for attraction to various businesses
Coming into India after doing a month in Thailand, a month in Vietnam and a couple weeks in Indonesia. I found the pace to be exhausting, the Indians have a very unique way of doing things. Almost as if they all want to help each other but in a way that you have to be on the same wave length as them, otherwise you are officially in the way
The women are so caring and the men often very abrupt but nonetheless very god given and accepting of all walks of life. Living in 40’C heat with no aircon, clean water, and barely enough fresh food to feed their people… to still go out of their way to smile and gesture their head, it was a reminder that no matter what we as westerners go through, there is always perspective
Just remember, if you think it is bad, it could always be worse
P.s I Love Dogs - They are the purest. Featuring mum, rob and ABL
I’ve been meaning to go back and upload all of my amateur photos from my travels earlier in the year. In reverse order these are 10 very simple pics from one particular area of Kerela, the beach, full of stray dogs and chained up pups for attraction to various businesses
Coming into India after doing a month in Thailand, a month in Vietnam and a couple weeks in Indonesia. I found the pace to be exhausting, the Indians have a very unique way of doing things. Almost as if they all want to help each other but in a way that you have to be on the same wave length as them, otherwise you are officially in the way
The women are so caring and the men often very abrupt but nonetheless very god given and accepting of all walks of life. Living in 40’C heat with no aircon, clean water, and barely enough fresh food to feed their people… to still go out of their way to smile and gesture their head, it was a reminder that no matter what we as westerners go through, there is always perspective
Just remember, if you think it is bad, it could always be worse
P.s I Love Dogs - They are the purest. Featuring mum, rob and ABL
I’ve been meaning to go back and upload all of my amateur photos from my travels earlier in the year. In reverse order these are 10 very simple pics from one particular area of Kerela, the beach, full of stray dogs and chained up pups for attraction to various businesses
Coming into India after doing a month in Thailand, a month in Vietnam and a couple weeks in Indonesia. I found the pace to be exhausting, the Indians have a very unique way of doing things. Almost as if they all want to help each other but in a way that you have to be on the same wave length as them, otherwise you are officially in the way
The women are so caring and the men often very abrupt but nonetheless very god given and accepting of all walks of life. Living in 40’C heat with no aircon, clean water, and barely enough fresh food to feed their people… to still go out of their way to smile and gesture their head, it was a reminder that no matter what we as westerners go through, there is always perspective
Just remember, if you think it is bad, it could always be worse
P.s I Love Dogs - They are the purest. Featuring mum, rob and ABL
I’ve been meaning to go back and upload all of my amateur photos from my travels earlier in the year. In reverse order these are 10 very simple pics from one particular area of Kerela, the beach, full of stray dogs and chained up pups for attraction to various businesses
Coming into India after doing a month in Thailand, a month in Vietnam and a couple weeks in Indonesia. I found the pace to be exhausting, the Indians have a very unique way of doing things. Almost as if they all want to help each other but in a way that you have to be on the same wave length as them, otherwise you are officially in the way
The women are so caring and the men often very abrupt but nonetheless very god given and accepting of all walks of life. Living in 40’C heat with no aircon, clean water, and barely enough fresh food to feed their people… to still go out of their way to smile and gesture their head, it was a reminder that no matter what we as westerners go through, there is always perspective
Just remember, if you think it is bad, it could always be worse
P.s I Love Dogs - They are the purest. Featuring mum, rob and ABL
A compilation of pics from 3 different countries, 4 different islands, and many types of landscapes. Its hard not to pass every animal and not try to capture their life in a photo. From the dogs on the mountains to the calves sleeping in the fields.
Enjoy my attempts at photo things
A compilation of pics from 3 different countries, 4 different islands, and many types of landscapes. Its hard not to pass every animal and not try to capture their life in a photo. From the dogs on the mountains to the calves sleeping in the fields.
Enjoy my attempts at photo things
A compilation of pics from 3 different countries, 4 different islands, and many types of landscapes. Its hard not to pass every animal and not try to capture their life in a photo. From the dogs on the mountains to the calves sleeping in the fields.
Enjoy my attempts at photo things
A compilation of pics from 3 different countries, 4 different islands, and many types of landscapes. Its hard not to pass every animal and not try to capture their life in a photo. From the dogs on the mountains to the calves sleeping in the fields.
Enjoy my attempts at photo things
A compilation of pics from 3 different countries, 4 different islands, and many types of landscapes. Its hard not to pass every animal and not try to capture their life in a photo. From the dogs on the mountains to the calves sleeping in the fields.
Enjoy my attempts at photo things
A compilation of pics from 3 different countries, 4 different islands, and many types of landscapes. Its hard not to pass every animal and not try to capture their life in a photo. From the dogs on the mountains to the calves sleeping in the fields.
Enjoy my attempts at photo things
A compilation of pics from 3 different countries, 4 different islands, and many types of landscapes. Its hard not to pass every animal and not try to capture their life in a photo. From the dogs on the mountains to the calves sleeping in the fields.
Enjoy my attempts at photo things
A compilation of pics from 3 different countries, 4 different islands, and many types of landscapes. Its hard not to pass every animal and not try to capture their life in a photo. From the dogs on the mountains to the calves sleeping in the fields.
Enjoy my attempts at photo things
A compilation of pics from 3 different countries, 4 different islands, and many types of landscapes. Its hard not to pass every animal and not try to capture their life in a photo. From the dogs on the mountains to the calves sleeping in the fields.
Enjoy my attempts at photo things
A compilation of pics from 3 different countries, 4 different islands, and many types of landscapes. Its hard not to pass every animal and not try to capture their life in a photo. From the dogs on the mountains to the calves sleeping in the fields.
Enjoy my attempts at photo things
Finished off the year’s worth of savable clips on the highlights
Did a bit in 23 👀 now into 24 and I reckon a change of pace/place
I won’t completely overpost, but the last few days have involved some activities and exploration
No filters, no photoshop (because i ain’t paying for it)
I won’t completely overpost, but the last few days have involved some activities and exploration
No filters, no photoshop (because i ain’t paying for it)
I won’t completely overpost, but the last few days have involved some activities and exploration
No filters, no photoshop (because i ain’t paying for it)
I won’t completely overpost, but the last few days have involved some activities and exploration
No filters, no photoshop (because i ain’t paying for it)
I won’t completely overpost, but the last few days have involved some activities and exploration
No filters, no photoshop (because i ain’t paying for it)
I won’t completely overpost, but the last few days have involved some activities and exploration
No filters, no photoshop (because i ain’t paying for it)
I won’t completely overpost, but the last few days have involved some activities and exploration
No filters, no photoshop (because i ain’t paying for it)
I won’t completely overpost, but the last few days have involved some activities and exploration
No filters, no photoshop (because i ain’t paying for it)
I won’t completely overpost, but the last few days have involved some activities and exploration
No filters, no photoshop (because i ain’t paying for it)
First day owning a camera since I was in college. Pretty happy with my rustiness
First day owning a camera since I was in college. Pretty happy with my rustiness
First day owning a camera since I was in college. Pretty happy with my rustiness
First day owning a camera since I was in college. Pretty happy with my rustiness
First day owning a camera since I was in college. Pretty happy with my rustiness
First day owning a camera since I was in college. Pretty happy with my rustiness
First day owning a camera since I was in college. Pretty happy with my rustiness
First day owning a camera since I was in college. Pretty happy with my rustiness
First day owning a camera since I was in college. Pretty happy with my rustiness
First day owning a camera since I was in college. Pretty happy with my rustiness
This motherfucker is getting oldddd… from refusing to play fifa with you, to touring the world, eating hot sauce and spitting it all over my floor, the band, the brotherly ‘love’, the arsenal, gallaghers, ricky gervais outtake vids, our fandom over our friends
Obvs i’ll tell you in person when I actually see you but have a blessed day you utter g.i.m.p
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