I had several possible titles for this piece. ‘In Search Of Time’ was one of them. For a moment I was transfixed by the irony of it; the folly of spending time trying to find the time to spend. So I incorporated this into the lyrics and went for a more encumberant title.
In calling it The Individual, I create a timely dynamic. Perhaps envisioning...
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My heart is at war with god. I’m facing a tough decision: shall I obey a universe that doesn’t care about me? Or shall I be true to myself and face all the abuse?
I’m unafraid. Come what may, I’ll be true to myself. God is wrong - I’d rather be alone than with the wrong person.
I’ve learned that trolls tend to be looking for attention, so if you validate them by losing your rag it will turn into a frenzied mass bullying session. I learned that the hard way.
These days I tend to be very resilient when it comes to this. I find if you don’t reply or if needs be, leave a calm and rational comment, you can...
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I’ve been analysing myself a lot lately, with an honest eye. I think it’s quite courageous to take a long hard look within, particularly when you don’t like what you see. Before I’d find myself escaping into fantasy to avoid seeing all the unpleasant emotions I was feeling, but now I feel strong enough to address some of the things I didn’t like.
Whenever somebody...
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