Right now there’s only one person running this ship.
Years ago I probably pictured myself as a one man magazine wandering around the paddocks of Formula One, lurching from one disaster to another like some kind of stray dog Hunter S. Thompson. The good doctor has a little influence on Mardi Gras. Same goes for Tom Wolfe, Jack Kerouac and also James Ellroy. But I’d like to think I’ve developed my own way of writing and my own way of doing things over time. I’m not sure that quite corresponds to the Telegraph or the Times or whoever, but anyway.
I’ve written for magazines and newspapers in the UK, Canada and Australia, but creating and publishing (albeit online) something of your own beats all of them. Plus I can choose exactly how I write 😉
So for now and in the future it’s case of wandering around the worlds of fetish, burlesque and drag, like some kind of stray dog monster.