Little did he prepare for his crusade to resound with equally minded and motivated entities around the planet. Those who are simply hacked off with watching and waiting for some semblance of justice for the natural world
As a first time screenwriter it’s an enormous sensation to have finally completed something that could help, in some way, address this existential crisis we currently find ourselves in. Now while it is a fictional piece of work and I would never personally condone the violence meted out in the project by the protagonist, and violent he is is, to the extreme.
Yep, that’s me hanging out on the back lawn at my dearly departed Grandmothers house in the Kinson area of my hometown, Bournemouth. Footloose and fancy free as any wee bairn would have been in the 60’s.
There are times when so enraged I become at the abject destruction of all things natural that all I can do is scream my profound disgust. So cover your ears kids, because I have now been driven over the edge!
Whether that is mixing with some of the regions most venomous of snakes or scaling cliffs as a way of reaching certain photographic vistas.
There are no guarantees that my son, Joshua, will be able to strap on SCUBA tanks and plop into the crystal clear waters of tropical Micronesian reef channels,