Hello.  What a strange world we now find ourselves in. 

I recently posted a story on my Facebook page about discovering a long-eared brown bat in my shed. The bat had used the shed as a feeding station, leaving a fantastic carpet of iridescent peacock butterfly wings scattered beneath a favourite rafter before settling down to hibernate. Apparently that story goes against Facebook's community standards so they disabled all of my accounts, locking me out of my business with no way to even retrieve my content or appeal.  

Fuck you, I thought to myself,  I am going to learn how to build myself a website where I can safely share my memories, my thoughts. my music  and my latest ventures without being constantly spied on. 

I can also say fuck whenever I like without fear of being shut down and having my personal data stolen. 

So that's me, I love music, dogs, gardens, forests and taking pictures. 

I have had the privilege of working and playing with some extraordinarily talented and lovely humans and share my life with beautiful loyal dogs.  I am blessed.

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