It’s been a long time since I first watched David Lynch’s woefully underrated film Twin Peaks: Fire Walk With Me, but the psychological traumas still linger to this day. It was either 1992 or 1993, although from where I’m standing now it’s getting hard to tell the difference. I think ’92 was taller. Back then [...]
We arrived back home from Hull the other week safe and sound and ever-so-slightly knackered. Or at least I was. Knackered, that is. Clare, Lily and Optimus were just safe and sound. As I mentioned previously, we went to Hull to collect a pram that can change into a pushchair and that’s why we call [...]
We’re off to Hull tomorrow to get a pram. Did I mention that I’m going to be a dad? Oh, it seems I didn’t. Well, Clare’s pregnant and our baby is due in April, so that’s why we’re off to Hull tomorrow to get a pram. The reason why I didn’t mention this monumental, life-changing, [...]
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Dirty Bristow issue 2 features stuff by me and is On Sale Now
