Becuase Apparently Pen and Paper Won't Do

I felt as though I should write something on here as I haven't in a while
Though I tend not to have anything to say when forced I feel fairly creative as of late
through I haven't been able to project this creativity onto any form of canvass, rest assured
I will be adorning this page in new creative ideas, thoughts and feelings, in the meantime;



To sing you must first open your mouth. You must have a pair of lungs and a little knowledge of music. It is not necessary to have an accordion, or a guitar. The essential thing is that I want to sing.
Then this is a song, I'm singing.
I breathe in & I, I create
Revoke the spirit '68
Fresh meaning to torn ideas
Let's bring life to old clichés
Punch a hole in tradition, yeah!
Let's listen to the songs of discontent

Refused/Henry Miller

Dream Whitehouse's Dreams
Tarnished & Obscene
Cut and Torn
Since The Day We Were Born
B.Ross

They Told Me The Classics Never Go Out Of Style But They Do, They Do Somehow Baby, I Never Thought That We'd Do Too

Refused