I once went on a bit of a bender and came to the sensible but profound conclusion that I should become a music producer. I don’t play an instrument and Garage Band is well beyond me. It wasn’t looking promising.
What I did decide on (naturally) was what I’d call myself (I made sure it was nice and wanky) and who i’d collaborate with (they would have been thrilled).
Thankfully and unsurprisingly, my dream went no further than that weekend. This opportunity is the closest i’ll ever get. Thanks Jack.

Here’s a moodboard of what Lake Elliot would have sounded like.