‘When the fun stops…’ is based loosely on a story that summarises a night-out in our early twenties. Ignorantly skipping through our teenage years, almost suddenly we morph into a version of adulthood that normalises fully spending our half-earned pocket money on the ‘sesh’. Words bring a new meaning, they expose a hidden layer to our subconscious thoughts, bias and experiences. Follow us deeply. Understand the gnawing feeling subtly scratching inside a lot of our skulls.
The story doesn’t end with this realisation, the flames ignite the next chapter.