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About Me

27 year old rough round the edges, wet round the ears, working-class peacock from north yorkshire, ey up! A child, a lad, a flamboyantly cathartic composer and performer...Composer, arranger & voice of "The Irrepressibles" 10 piece performance-pop Orchestra - www.myspace.com/theirrepressibles (2002 - now). Voice practioner working alongside Melanie Simpson (Movement Practioner with "Conversations With Sound" - an experimental voice & performance group. Singing Teacher of Body Release singing workshops.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

People from all over the world. I'm not fearful of people that don't speak the same language as me; have the same skin colour as me; fancy different people to me. But why is our country so obsessed with difference. Immigration is the life blood of great britain, it has always been a country of immigration and diversity. Let me meet all people not just a few that I have things in common with. Let this fear stop. I feel you should all take notice of the media manipulating your opinions for you've never met this evil, you've never spoken to these "people", you don't really SEE a problem. I want to meet people that feel life and want to jump in it. I am, I do, I will!

My Blog

Moths

Shoals drifting, eyes twitching, hear to see on hackney streets All on parade with different meats of different shades all on paradeYo! tacky tat tat tacky timesRippling out from uptight rooms of cult...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Jul 2007 18:04:00 GMT

contact from...

 I walked through streets with ghosts pulling at my healsTook trains through jigsaw puzzles missing the pieces that were youTonight I gently comfort myself, hold banisters of air through streets ...
Posted by on Mon, 25 Jun 2007 10:44:00 GMT

a constant reminder of the skin&

 The rumbling air punctures the words that bounce around like elastic bands in this moving container of usFuel combusts and with it the moments of our lives Saturated into the air The darkne...
Posted by on Mon, 25 Jun 2007 02:18:00 GMT

now that my lover is dead...

 I was a roseGently I took off my clothesTo you I was the engineSomehow pale in intentionI'll be a cowI slaughtered then disembowelled& you, You'll be the martyrit suits you to be the martyr&...
Posted by on Mon, 25 Jun 2007 02:16:00 GMT