Tag Archives: the quest

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Three weeks of holiday. Fingers now hovering awkwardly over a new keyboard, over a new post, lots of talking behind me, thinking behind me. Rusty voice stumbling into being through a cloud of resistance, the old questions, the old doubts. … Continue reading

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One word in front of the other

I’ve spent the last few weeks – months? – suffocated by the incomplete post I’ve just uploaded in its still fragmented form. I don’t know what it is about me, but I want, need to be perfect in everything I … Continue reading

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Why I stopped writing

Or, how forums and comments gradually eroded my capacity to give a shit about videogames journalism. Me and my girlfriend have been talking a lot recently about ‘the quest’. That undeniable feeling that there’s meaning out there to be discovered, … Continue reading

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