January 28, 2014 by musehick
I started writing englishman not a broad tonight, yet another venue in which to explore the vast conundrum that is I. Non fiction is kind of interesting, but it has to have a sense of humour, and I am most definitely not so deadly serious about myself that I can’t poke fun at myself.
I like the idea of having a full quiver of arrows to fire at many different targets all at the same time. It may be random, may seem scattered, may be demanding – but you know what? That shit keeps me on my toes.
At some point I aim to get some kind of an accurate list of projects that I am working on catalogued, and it would act as the perfect spur for pushing all of them towards completion, and it is nice to brag about all the shit I have to offer … I am Frank Zappa prolific.
Fallow to fruitful, rotating, we are going to be push push pushing on many different frontiers again.