Andy Weir wrote the book that became the film The Martian. Andy Weir wrote the book Project hail Mary that will probably become a movie one day. Maybe we'll be alive to see it, or maybe, just maybe, whatever is wrong with the sun will kill us all before that.

Regular followers of mine know that my photographic jive is portraiture. The moment. The person, the light, and the emotion. I don't often find value or emotion in inanimate objects, but here I find myself with a photographic extract of plastic, metal, and decay.

So I just recently finished the book Altered Carbon, on which the netflix series of the very same name was based. I thought it would be deep, meditative, full of intrusive and suspense, and explore the notions of post humanism that the show so eagerly suggested at.

I am entering an exhibition at the local gallery. Entries for that close in about two weeks, but I have a big problem. Today, in the mail, I got the print I was gonna enter into the exhibition, and I am beyond upset and dissapointed. I'm angry that some people don't know how to use their eyes.

While I don't know what my top ten all time favourite games are off the top of my head, I know that the list of those includes titles such as BioShock InfiniteBaldur's Gate 3, several Final Fantasy games, and now, Clair Obscur Expedition 33

It was a Saturday. I had a long day planned. In the morning, I wanted to go and see an exhibition called "Forever", which focused on human mortality, memory, ageing, and the general fragility of the life contained within our mortal husks.