He escaped the northern town he grew up in by playing bass for a band who toured Europe before falling out with each other which is a lot further than most bands get.
At present he works the nightshift down the out of town massive monstrosity hub of capitalism supermarket where he suffocates nightly and very nearly goes mad with boredom.
As a sideline and lifeline he places bets on anything and everything and is amassing a tidy little sum. He dreams of the sun.
Sara, Could I get your permission to use one of your drawings on my blogpost. I do a word of the week and next week I was going to do dulcet and thought your drawing perfect. Regards tim@madrigal.com.au
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