With the inevitability of a weary drug addict I stumble back to DA, half a year since my last fix of web community based creativity. This browser based (mis)adventure the bastard lovechild of the rediscovery of my camera and the direct proportionality of important commitments and time spent procrastinating.
Perhaps this is an unfair comparison, perhaps its not. I'm here, new account (again) - the last one was found by people I knew, its always easier to put up my psuedo-emo pretentious photography when I don't have to look the observers in the eye a few days afterwards. That and I have forgotten the password.

I'm Liam, live in London, East London to be precise, with 4 female flatmates (as such I'm "affectionately" bullied regularly), student (nothing art related I hasten to add), despite the best efforts of a cunning disinformation campaign I am nineteen and two thirds, Four months away from 20, and the expectation of being a functional adult, with mortgages, witty anecdotes about wine and lawn furniture. Despite this numerical reality, I cling resolutely to round about my seventh birthday, hence the love of bright colours, novelty stuff and general social ineptitude.
I like my toast Burnt, politics to the left and friends strange.
And once I ate seven creme eggs in a row. It was an error.