I found this in my drafts. No, I've no idea either. Dogs. Dogs. Dogs. Dogs from my knees to the horizon. Dogs. Millions of...

Slow Reader is an exhibition of broken words created by me, and hinted at in this here blog post here , and brought to you by Art Works M...

I feel empty. I feel like a Cadbury creme egg that's had its sweet gloop tongued out by an anteater. I feel like a Stereophonics...

I haven’t blogged for a few days because I made a point about going to see more shows. My last few Kraftwerk Badger Spaceships went well,...

Flyering on the Royal Mile. In the rain. Oh my. I was really miserable yesterday. I'm handing out flyers for two hours a day every ...

I got a review. I got a flipping review. After only ever performing a one hour show a handful of times in my life, a reviewer sat in my...

I did something drastic. I rewrote the show's ending. Today's audience was the guinea pig and it worked beautifully. The new fini...

Two Edinburgh shows done. A dozen to go. If you've seen me perform, please do leave a review on the Edinburgh Fringe page for Kraftwe...