Monthly Archives: November 2013

I love it when you discover local bands that you never intended on discovering, this happens to me a lot and I think it comes down to me being so open minded and actually sticking around for the support bands … Continue reading →

Spirituality is the belief I hold true to my heart. As much as I don’t meditation in a formal manner as I used to, I find that something as simple as focusing on positive things in your life or sending … Continue reading →

Are you a hugger or a shaker? Honestly, I believe that most people are ambidextrous about this issue but will have dominance on one over the other. Personally, I’ve always preferred hugs but I’m all for handshaking too. It’s actually … Continue reading →

Writing Christmas cards has always been a traditional thing for me and over the last few years, I’ve re-evaluated the reasons why I write them in the first place.  To me, they are a very personal thing, an outpouring of … Continue reading →

Posting my personal problems across a social network can be seen as an act of bravery or one that reveals too much information. It seems some people feel it’s the latter and I’ve been heavily criticised and judged for making … Continue reading →

For four months, Steven Powell’s birthday present lay in my dusty sock drawer, ready to part with the darkness and emerge into the light. I honestly cannot remember what I wrote in that card but I do know that I … Continue reading →

Approaching Merinda Park station, I was welcomed by the unusual scene of buses, coaches, police cars and hoards of people lurking around. It turns out that somebody had been killed on the tracks and hence trains were out of action … Continue reading →

I’ve known the Glorified! boys for a little over 12 months now and it actually happened by happy accident. I was supporting Belle Haven at the time and I caught them playing with them in a dingy, apartment space in … Continue reading →

The truth is I’ve met some of my closest and truest friends simply by attending gigs such at this. Meeting my friend Ian was by random chance and thanks to Facebook, half the room recognises me. I ended up getting … Continue reading →