Well I'm completely exhausted after an hour's crying, and utterly invigorated for it. I just watched Samuel Coster's postmortem of Crashlands [official site] from GDC this year, and goodness me, I've never felt so simultaneously sad and inspired. I implore you to give this a watch.
3 years ago
I am aware of the parody of myself I've become. I sit at my desk from 7am each day, writing about or playing games, and then when my day is over and I've a spare few minutes, I relax by playing some games. And as I sit in front of the TV of an evening, I also play some games. And as I fall asleep…