I’ve been frequently asked to describe how I come up with “blank” ideas. Rhymes, jokes, whatever, the concept for me is the same. I sit around or I’m out somewhere and some silly thought/ idea comes to me. I massage it momentarily in my head, feel out whether it has any potential and then internally… Continue reading

If you’ve ever seen them galloping up and down seemingly sheer rock faces you undoubtedly agree. Grace under snow. I on the other hand hold the banister when I go down stairs. I personally have always battled with the concept of success. Not so much its definition because I’ve always equated happiness and success. But… Continue reading

I’m a fan of numbers. Their order gifts me with some odd perceived comfort. Numbers are predictable, reliable and easily manipulated. While 9*9 will always equate to 81, what is 81? Bear with with, I’ve not accidentally consumed acid here. It was entirely intentional. It’s hard to convey tone in text but that a joke.… Continue reading