like talking to a…

Today I awoke late due to having a busy day yesterday with the Urban Market in St Georges Market, as part of TransBelfast followed by the Glasgowbury Festival outside Draperstown.

The Festival was brilliant, filled with a great mix of talented bands from across Northern Ireland.

Today, I have been feeling tired and a sense of questioning for what I’m actually doing with my life. For some reason I feel that this wall projects in some way how I feel right now, at least it just feels right. Something about constantly “talking” and rarely getting beyond a ‘brick wall’…