Welcome to the creative outpost of Glenn Main. Here you'll find a bumbleage of works, inventions and general miscarriages of justice perpetrated for the selfish want of one's own culture. A silent screaming pile of perhaps nonsense (but worked at most seriously you understand), a one-way conversation down an infinite bunny hole echoing arcane satiricism, mocked back to a world choked on plastics, auto-tune pop and one more Madden xbox refresh.

Find inside, weary traveller, the bulk of all which has been pursued whilst waiting on trains or buses, or in those early mornings as I feebly repair myself to the intrigues of the corporate machine, then hasten back to my grotto to make neat and camera ready for an unhappy world.



A Bulkage ...