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Jayjobigglesworth

Jayjobigglesworth is the name I give when my students ask it, well at least an approximation of how the Mootian, (language written on the Moon) word for my name is pronounced in English. On hearing that I was born on

Jayjobigglesworth

Jayjobigglesworth is the name I give when my students ask it, well at least an approximation of how the Mootian, (language written on the Moon) word for my name is pronounced in English. On hearing that I was born on

Then not now

I am not fond of the past, well at least how most seem to keep it alive or let it control them, or at least how easily it is forgotten by most. When? It is all the same, we just

Then not now

I am not fond of the past, well at least how most seem to keep it alive or let it control them, or at least how easily it is forgotten by most. When? It is all the same, we just

On being a parent

Every day on my commute to and from work I see high school students on their own commute to and from school, and I have thought, on more than one occasion, about how my own child will eventually grow up

On being a parent

Every day on my commute to and from work I see high school students on their own commute to and from school, and I have thought, on more than one occasion, about how my own child will eventually grow up

Awkwardness

Do I stand with my back towards the rails to create awkwardness?

Awkwardness

Do I stand with my back towards the rails to create awkwardness?

Nature

What will become of us now that we have abandoned nature?

Nature

What will become of us now that we have abandoned nature?

Just a thought

It is as though I am destined to live a life devoid of any fantastical happenings. But then again, perhaps I have only myself to blame for accepting the mundane as only that.

Just a thought

It is as though I am destined to live a life devoid of any fantastical happenings. But then again, perhaps I have only myself to blame for accepting the mundane as only that.

What an artist is

Connecting invisible dots in our delirium to order a world of chaos. Too often creators imbue their work with more meaning than there actually exists behind it.

What an artist is

Connecting invisible dots in our delirium to order a world of chaos. Too often creators imbue their work with more meaning than there actually exists behind it.