Designrabrooks

A child of the 70s, a product of the post postmodernist world, this boy vented his fury and frustration with the capitalist dictatorship by spending years playing computer games. Realising geekdom wasn't for him, the road to Damascus saw him wandering the wild forests of the north, communing and cavorting with the Ancient Ones. Having served his apprenticeship he was given a new identity as a graphic designer somewhere south of inner city London. Today, like the Comte de St Germain before him, he continues to flaunt his youth, spending time flittering around the courts of Europe spreading the wealth and knowledge of the creative natural sciences.