I’m currently running a bath.
I’ve been busy you see, everything has been busy lately. Most of the busy-ness is my own fault. Lets rewind.
We don’t have to go far back. Pause it. Thats me on the train back from Manchester. Let it go on a bit more. That’s me at Superbyte Festival opening the first day. That was fun. Really fun.
So what, my guitar did its “you knocked the switch off” on the first track, mehh. I had a total blast. An honour. And so many other great acts. The Virus Empire followed me, he’s dead good. Demoscene Time Machine, Mega Ran, Bitshifter, Dubmood.. not to mention the lovely people who were just around.
I’ll be honest, like, really honest. I love the idea of gigs and festivals, I’m just not very good at them. I see people just connect around me but feel out of the loop slightly. This is a jab at me. But Superbyte felt special. It felt the right size. It felt like a community had come together. Yeah I had to hide for some time. But I loved playing, I loved seeing my friends play, I love see people enjoy the same things I enjoy, and find new things to enjoy.
It was also inspiring from the point of view that I really do need to work on music.
My bath is ready. I just did my first run since I did the Cardiff 10k the weekend prior to Superbyte (51:40 for those of you not asking) and my legs are all : “yo, why you running fool?” But hey.
So if you managed to see me at Superbyte: Thank you.
If you didn’t but went to Superbyte anyway: Thank you.
If you played Superbyte: Thank you.
If you were in the crew or helped organise Superbyte: Thank you.