The where of the year.

Did you know that there is a place called ‘the centre of the middle of way too much’?

I had forgotten.

It’s over there, he says pointing (you really should subscribe to the Vodcast).

There is also a place called ‘the nowhere of the middle of nowhere’.

It’s over here, on the edge of the place that forgotten time forgets.

Take these three locations, mix them together and you will find yourself in the one place that isn’t because it never was.

That’s where I am right now.

It’s cool.

But it's lonely.

No one else knows how to get here.

And if i leave, i won't remember.