(December 2019) I used to make lots of video art pieces. I did a degree in Fine Art but was put off painting there. I think for a while I was in love with the idea of being an artist, in a studio, wearing clothes covered in paint, and generally being "alternative" and "radical", without … Continue reading Making film. Writing. Justifying being creative. Or not justifying, just being.
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About Bournemouth.
(September 2019) Victoria. Midsummer. I always come here to write. Well, I don't. I don't decide I need to write, and therefore come here. I don't plan to write at all, I just write. Today has been different, introspective, purposeless. At work with someone I have little connection with. Doing the work, taking control, no … Continue reading About Bournemouth.
Paranoia Of Modern Life (title to be determined later)
(August 2019) On a train to Brighton for the day, phone battery run out and a cheap charger not working. In the carriage a man working at a laptop, a smell of meat and sweat, I think coming from another man. The last time I came to Brighton was the time I was stalked by … Continue reading Paranoia Of Modern Life (title to be determined later)
Andrew Stevenson 