Mix – Trent: Leads Wear

Sat there with a pen in his hand waiting for an idea something happened that never happened much now – that had never happened much in the past: a story walked in and sat down opposite him. He was worse for wear but he recognised it for what it was: a lead.
A young girl dressed [...]

Mix: Bruford – Watching The Watchers

He had decided to go for a walk – stretch out physically to allow himself the mental space to unfold his ideas in. He passed an alley and saw two youngsters talking. Man, did thinking of them as youngsters mean that he was old? He stood there and watched them – there seemed to be [...]

Second Sight: Bruford’s Transcendant Geometry

He was working on an idea that involved the concept of transcendent geometry. He had stumbled upon the idea while looking at some of the abstract art that was hung in the Metropolitan Art Museum. The lines of the paintings were a continuation of those lines that typified the city’s architectural structure to their perfect [...]

Establishing Shots: Bruford

He stood there looking in the mirror at the wiry white hairs that had threaded themselves through his beard and he huffed out something that sounded like a sigh but was more of a fuck you to mortality. He was sick and tired of being reminded by everything around him that he was getting older [...]