Homesick: Gone home the Chernobyl edition

As I wander the halls of the building I see room after room, empty, lifeless. There are signs that people once lived here in great number and had done so for a long time, toys, drawings, furniture. All the signs of a family life. I stop and ask myself what could have happened to them? … Continue reading Homesick: Gone home the Chernobyl edition

Bendy and the Ink Machine: Why Steamboat Willie now haunts my dreams…

As I wander through the door to the old studio I feel that wave of nostalgia hit me, I gaze around at what was once my proud workplace and look for anyone that might be around. Joey had told me he wanted to see me now I was back in town, said to drop by … Continue reading Bendy and the Ink Machine: Why Steamboat Willie now haunts my dreams…