Giving monkeys typewriters.

This is the first entry on 'Pursuits ...', trying to set the tone for the blog is a tricky business. Do I start with a left field piece of writing about the interesting/mundane event that may or may not have happened, or do I just introduce the blog in an honest way, in that it's an experiment that I am hoping will produce great things.


'Pursuits...' is about quirkiness, individuality and eclecticism. A work of short stories constantly evolving as if Chuck Palahniuk was writing the 'Neverending Story'. These are not voices of the people so much as people with voices, Infinity producing interesting work. Monkeys with Typewriters writing for your enjoyment between bouts of faeces throwing.


Democracy in action. Zero censorship. neither on the side of the true nor on the side of the false. Letting what will be be and the chips fall when and where they may.


The only absolute of 'Pursuits...' is that it's gonna be a glorious mixed bag, some nihilistic, some utopian and a splash of the mundane. All served up in bitesized nuggets of reconstituted mutterings, liquefied poured out and made to taste like chicken.


As Always, enjoy.