I’m at least 185cm tall, with a shoulder width usually around 50cm, so therefore larger than I appear on TV. I was born in 1978 at the Vale of Glamorgan where I rolled around our Cul de Sac on my board until our father’s external beach life attracted my stepfather, a bass playing technician from the Royal Air Force.

After a few years of English boarding school, we moved to the German suburbia of Darmstadt, just as the Berlin wall fell. Since my uniform was no longer provided, my remaining beach Semiotics’ helped me across the tram tracks to the Ramp and back, until the elder locals left, followed by skateboarding going into the dada-tech of 93’. I continued sketching and started downhill mountain-biking around Burg Frankenstein, before my mother’s second divorce led us to the southern valley of the Odenwald. Here I studied sculptural form at the age of 16.

Two years later I recovered from an identity crisis through the broader calligraphy community. During the Spanish summer in 1997, I studied in the studio and mountains of Marino Amaya, before graduating in the following year. The time with my Russian girlfriend was 4 further years of valley residence. The shades of my cru’s pens and paint changed while hip hop went saloon-faehig. My critical theory was exchanged only 3 months before the millennium through social work.

As the recession unfolded, it was no longer work changing our selves. I eventually had to absolve the relation with my partner after almost 5 years, before a colleague invited me to Muenster where I planned to study animation. I deny any awareness of a televised revolution, prophecy, or the obscene Truman show’s, before the northern public of 2003. The public there were very welcoming at first, and then it seemed they became outnumbered by external agents, totalitarians and their forms of deception. My theoretical studies of Marcuse in addition to what I found among their city library had myself realize our technological liberation from exploitation, waiting since the 1950’s; checkmate!?! Through Marcuse, I also found use for my sculptural studies in the creation of social spaces and my vegetarian appetite since 2003, gradually designed universal landscapes where I wished humans and animals could socialize in peace.

It’s a fact that the developing world is robbed of 1400% the amount they receive as Aid each day, while 1/3 of our economy seems to collapse every year? According to Joseph Farrell, every recession since the 1950’s has been funding the secret space program.

At the summer of 2004, I left Germany after 15 years and returned to my habitat to clear my mind, before moving to the Capitol city. The guardian newspaper eventually reported the International Arms Fair death toll of 1million Iraqi’s, in addition to the 4million who were slaughtered in Africa, a few years before. My lack of sleep from what I thought was just the Trueman show, evolved into my extra sensory and perception, as soon as I had enough time and information to become fully aware of the pineal gland and my reception.

At the fall of 2005, my shift into Cathays witnessed an entire lounge and public; dissolve within a fortnight from a complete set, into a few drinks who explained why they are in company of only one female? It seemed the very tools of Industrial Revolution here had settled for everything else at the click of a button. I personally never found the time to cyber socialise my physics, just as tools are generally developed through our Neocortex. We actually live upon an era for which many looked forward to, yet could it be that too many are conditioned by all the bias channels.

As Civic networks around the Temple of peace, calculated a sum of 850 million people left in starvation, I became motivated to rap objective lyric. Public debates with Philosophers & Scientists, confirmed our possibilities of technological evolution. A few colleagues introduced me to the Universal group known as the Zeitgeist movement in 2010. Please watch our critically acclaimed free films and join the Venus project to bring our global civilisation back into balance. God knows and hears all.

Peace

“Translation or nothing left to hold on to.” Peter Goodrich.