People are starting to recognize me and that’s a bit of a problem. An image of me at the top of this feed is unnecessary and so I’ve removed it. It’ll only serve to confuse things down the road anyway once I get to the whole murder aspect of the story and you come to understand why I went reeling into a cocoon of suffocating normality for fifteen years and why I am only now emerging from that long nap to tell the story and to honour the memory of the friends that I lost and the art that we created.