Rumours of my death have been greatly exaggerated, although this was the last known photo of me taken when I was trapped in the cold and endless darkness of space. Why have I not posted stuff for so long? It's hard to say... in fact, it's quite hard to say considering all which is going on at this moment in time. I wish I wasn't so fucking mysterious with all of this, but that's why there's been so little movement in my tiny blogosphere.
I also had one of the best weeks of my entire life last week, where I felt loved, complete and finally part of the world; with all the shit going on around me both externally and internally, this was the eye of the storm and was a place I dearly miss. It was a break from it all and a strategic emotional pit stop. I have fresh tyres, a full tank of petrol and - most importantly - a purpose.
Watch this space. It's going to be glorious.