The year ended in a spectacular fashion, all screaming and splintered on the jagged, toothy rocks of prejudice and pretentious opinions unwanted, unwarranted and untruthful.

• People:- Hippies, Parents, The Solid and the Unformed... You are all still human. Slowly, I develop a prejudice against people with dreadlocks. You wear your Veganism like an armour, you wield it like a sword, but it will not slay the demon deep in your head which sees criticism hidden in the cracks of any throwaway comment. Get over yourself. As for the others; you have your paths - stick to them, and stay the hell away from mine.
• Truth :- The cigarette smokers, the alcoholics, the drug-takers and the bohemians... You are my soul. All this and that makes for lovely talkings late at night, but the Truth lies somewhere in the grit of existence; I'm tired of the undone potential - give me some wine and I'll write you a story. My tolerance levels have burst and I'm bordering on a verbal massacre so please, stay clear away until you have something more interesting to offer.
• Words, Films and Music :- Ink and vision and vibration... The spirit of the universe is in me / you. If we give up the going over and allow each particle in us to vibrate unhindered, we will find the particular paths to happiness which are wound in spirals round the stars of our eyes, late at night in dreams. This will take you there if you give up on trying to not be too much of one / the other - the universe will take you there, everything you need is already in you. Let go and smile. It's okay. Really.