Every now and then, some say all it takes is a smile to brighten your day.

When your low, feeling sold – those who deem themselves above you, hold true so why don’t you. Never be the one hating, it’s a taste of a testament, but attained you choose. Can we work, can we starve, we bare scars, all we see in a day to day darkness, those the ones who in the mist cast glances. Choices, we all have voices to tell stories, to explore the stars. Star dust they say, light years to talk about but still we waste our days, selling – the only way. Shredding, tearing to tethers our finely sculpted body of feathers. The kingdom of the soul, too bold? Hark, we ask instead of listening to the voices.

Rows of cars all parked in front of houses, doors doused in a rigid paralysis.

Shake, shudder, sights such as these. Men and boys, all born free, choose to retain or succumb to the restraints of a 21st century planet, ruled by time. Am I late?

Over the past few weeks Endless Media has been commissioned to cover the UK based Aids/HIV conference in London. We’ve been working closely again with the Essex based design company Sweet on numerous projects, including a promotional video for the band Six Hour Sundown – lead by the daughter of guitar legend Mr Steve Harris from Iron Maiden. Lauren Harris and her band fuse a mesh of traditional rock n roll with a blend of 21st Century metal to produce something all together spell-binding. We have also been commissioned to produce a full-length music video upon their return from the United States.

Photo-shoots have recently been completed for Artists such as Charlie Turner, Theo Howarth, Fransisco and body-builder Scott Walker.

The day breaks, when the new moon steps back from it’s nightly overturn of emotion. The quaking run of day, forward motion at the start line to something like an explosion. The colours faded, the grey, headlights guide the line behind but now we’re out, the rhythm cures the blind. Side wind and spiral.

Plaster the walls of this virtual platform with it’s soon to be re-designed and re-envigorated approach to broadcasting, promotion as well as the presentation of the people that we value so highly. The ultimate aim for Endless Media this year is to establish ourselves as a multi-media platform that’s easy to approach and can supply you with the means necessary to make your art and business more accessible to wider audiences as well as specific target audiences.

Since the launch of www.endlessmedia.co.uk and the recently published article by Bishop’s Stortford based journalist James Burton.

Down and out -

Spinning around without the room to move, an endless circle that swallows you whole. 

Engulfed, endorsed and under-developed at present.

All these things i’ve done and seen, the places, the streets, the situations i’ve dreamed couldn’t have prepared me – tonight. One room with a voice that wobbles and bounces, that anxiety tarnishes and confidence cloaks. At least i’m here though, at least I feel fear, at least I live, I want and breathe. I feel the creases, suffer diseases and suspect the sleaze. With greater ease I make progress, picking myself up from hands and knees.

It’s strange swapping sides, experiencing the chair, the various eyes and the pressure. The other side of the fence, i grew up and broke through the chain-link – soul studded and drenched.

Recently i’ve begun a partnership with WeAreSweet – This is a small integrated agency offering the full works. They specialise in building your brand and creating high quality, content managed websites – it doesn’t end there! We also offer professional graphic design, video & animation and content writing services.

Both infusing their love of deep and tech house they have quickly risen to become regulars in some of Londons biggest bars and clubs like Ministry of Sound, EGG, Cargo etc. In recent months they have played on the same bill as Fedde Le Grand, Yousef, Stefano Noferini, Luca M, D Formation, 2000 and One, Christian Smith, AN21 & Max Vangeli. The lads have been working on their upcoming EP, ‘Phuture’, to be released in March and new remixes for several artists are on the way.

Kolo & Dyze are also taking over CARGO in Shoreditch, London to reveal there own night, Transmission Live. (Dates TBC)

Upcoming Gigs

Friday 27th January – Camden Lockside Lounge, London @ ILF

Saturday 28th January – Intune and Becool Radio, London Station

Saturday 11th February – Libertys Nightclub, Harlow @ ILF

Saturday 25th February – Minisrty of Sound, London, supporting Fedde Le Grand

BIG UP BIG UP

So far 2012 has been eye-opening, with the release and upcoming releases of 4 new Endless Media Productions, full length music videos with bands such as Roses In Rome, Kurran and The Wolfnotes, Project Alfie and Benedict. This year I hope to establish Endless Media as a ltd. company and aim to further the scope, breadth as well as public awareness of the work that is being produced here. Yesterday I had an interview with James Burton from the Herts & Essex Observer who is going to be running a feature on the progress ‘Endless’ has made over the past year.

Check out the latest video for Project Alfie where I worked alongside Director Paul Gardner, Manager from Twenty First Artists – Alex Katter, to provide footage for this 60′s style retro masterpiece. Director of Photography, me – Tom Lee.

Over the next few weeks you are due to see photo shoots with upcoming Dj’s Kolo & Dyze who now have a regular slot at Ministry Of Sound, London and who are also due to be setting up a night at Cargo club Shoreditch. More acoustic sessions from Roses In Rome front man Benjamin Michael Lee. I am currently storyboarding with Alice Walker the female front of Aliceband hoping to release a video this spring. Work is ongoing with South-East based brit-hop group DCM as well as solo material from 24 vision.

Check out the latest photoshoot of Alice Walker, with a few from our little helper Erin.

No more faking, life is about the making, breaking of boys and bonds. Chain reactions erupt when the words run through shimmering eyes, out through a mouth, I would try and shout, but driven mad by your red lip pout, i live in a drought. Sometimes I laugh out loud at the things I hear, sometimes i’ve hurt, cried a crumbled mess in fear, taunts flaunted with painful jeers. Over these past 19 years it’s not been hard, life is hard, did i already tread a path and strain the longest yard, i hope not.

Check out one of the latest covers by Stortford based artist Charlie Turner, another Bedhead Session with Endless Media.

Over the start of January we’ve also been lucky enough to catch up with Chloe Tingey on a break from her time whilst studying at University in the states, we caught up and recorded a couple of acoustic performances to see how she’s developed.

The Extreme, The Untamed, The Untouchables.

I swim in darkness.

Do I swim alone?

Are those who, believe? Simply but mutts. Dogs to a bone, way up high on a golden fake thrown, it sits. Sitting, waiting, wishing, the time will come, self-deceit, oblivious brains blown into oblivion by the concept we are alone. You are alone. I am no dog to a bone, I am only skin and bone, flesh to eat, nothing but meat, meat to a mouth, you eat me up and shit me out. This is life, with like comes the inevitability of death, with inevitability comes denial, it’s time to break free, crack a smile, and finish running my own mile.

God spelt backwards is Dog.

Watching paint dry…is boring usually, at the start of this new year, perhaps and final year, i’ve decided to rid myself of society’s full-time constraints and venture into the unknown for something that might just set my soul on fire.

Acoustics, Photo Shoots, Music videos the lot. Get in contact with tom_lee.92@hotmail.co.uk

Check out www.facebook.com/EndlessMedia and www.youtube.com/TheEndlessMedia for more idea of what’s in store at Endless Media in 2012.

Have a good one.

Suspicious in a way that makes me inconceivably conspicuous.

Cold  hearted child beneath me, heavens eyes up-high deceive me.

Ideas in their thousands besiege me and not by any fault of my own, i burn all those around me, singe and scrape, dip and douse, petrol to the flames beside me. ‘Break a mirror, Roll the dice,’ it’s one life and still you’re spending that time looking for a wife.

Check him out, Benedict.

In the midst of a quite pace yet lost in space that the silence makes, sat reassured by the laughing his larynx shapes – this silent figure hangs with an open gaze. Jungle funk fresh session, it’s life on beat and in forward motion. Shadow realms await with deadly diamond laced oceans, minds eye in control of a fragile mined mess.

Keep your eyes peeled on the youtube channel for more of his covers and plenty more EMP’s (Endless Media Productions)

Welcome to our winter wonderland.

A melodic grey cloud hangs above the Elmia venue, absorbing the static from a ton of different terminals. Wether its, LOL (League of Legends), HON (Heroes of Newerth), COD (Call of Duty) any game, any time, you’ll find a competitor. Once again you can find me in a quite corner of foreign speaking press area, this time though with friends found and made in a previous madness.

Shout out to the guys at ReadMore.

Interviews, Imagery and articulate illustrations of moving membranes, that’s what i’m providing, that’s what i’ve produced, that’s what i’m being paid for. Up and down is where this hobby’s taking me, round the world followed with an electronic tag, Endless.

Messy Days

 The four day war, different in design to my prior experience of GamesCom, Dreamhack provided a totally new experience. It being the worlds largest digital festival, with over 10,000 visitors bringing their own computer set-ups, and another few thousand visiting as spectators, it is something of an eye opener to the popularity of e-sports in europe.

Stage after stage, match after match, titans battle in systematic a clash.

Having the label of official photographer is starting to grow on me, the ability to weave in and out of crowds, as well as the maze of computer screens with the simple wave of the wrist is great. Wether it’s the neon blue lights of finely crafted scandinavian halls, reminiscent of ikea or the pulsating strobes of Swedish house, it’s great to have the appreciation of your employers, and the hard-earned pat on the back.

You can find some of the images that a sponsor company of the Fnatic Team really appreciated at their Facebook Page.

 coming up…

THE VERTIGO OF BLISS

I’ve just started full-time work, they gave me the job, so now i sit. Bit by bit, i’m building with these lego bricks, the blue, red and yellow’s of vital framework, designated joints and severed rot. I’m slowly putting the pieces together, dotting the I’s and adding the full stops.

Recently…

I’ve been out and about. Roaming the town, the city and this web based barren landscape, hoarding gems to auction before you. Here goes, have a gander.

Something in the dim-pimple corners of your grin these days,

Hidden and haggard in the wrinkle-filled skin, your lips hang like the washing on a line

Creased cuticles surround by chipped polish, busy schedules organised by busy bodies.

But aren’t we all just nobodies, dead entities, bad actors and brutes.

I wish you could see the ways i walk, the feelings i give speed to, but yet rarely talk of along side the mass of metaphors you give breadth to. The meaning of love, it’s a question i’ve yet to solve, our feelings like so many evolve. If only i was to be so bold, i might attempt an inquisition into these positions.

Travelling across the sea on a wind driven machine,

Thoughts skate past, tight rope walking through dreams.

Riddles that escape me, clean cuts that leave scars aged and obscene

Crystal balls and curtains fall.

Now you can find me in sweden, well and truly dancing full view in front of the moon to a symphony sung through the lungs of northern lights.

Lights race past, fast paced, each to their own space, A thousand ideas, thrust forward, into and out of a phase, Endless contours rimming the edge of a long lost face, Painted canvasses spread far and wide, Of smiles in eyes, retina, born in-wired Long lost work from the earths, greatest of divides Seen and heard, every day in life Lessons in their hundreds, educations spanning both left and right Control of a mass, centuries grew to hide A Human being, beast, skinned alive.

Like Bees and their hives, all but tired All for one, maintaining life A sound wails, a long way off It sets it’s sails, letting the wind Take it, prevailing on a breeze Crafted by, the old lads sneeze That one, with the knobbly knees On the number 5, where there were enough seats to please The daily visitors to a town, long lost, visiting to feed Beneath the rubble, of an industrialist disease Smoke snakes it’s way, inwards through a garments crease It’s multifascited engines, turn, then cease.

Like Eagles and their eyes, way up high One is all, regardless of life A movement passes, intensified by physical exertion The body writhes, with excitement, an outbound limb With a swooping blow, struck hard, the town now knows It has, already started, the deterioration Of the trains, that come, in and out of the station Not so pleasant, carrying their commuters, of damnation Resentment grows, the same as polluted trees We the, siblings of stone, the door matt mass Of bone, governed by men cowered far behind An invisible thrown, how our hearts and mind Have been restricted of growth.

Over the past few weeks, i’ve been busy. Working with Artist’s such as Benedict, 24 Vision as well as up and coming projects with Kurran and The Wolfnotes, Roses In Rome and The Last Men above are a few snippets of various bits and bobs i’ve been piecing together. In the next couple of weeks watch this space for new music videos and cover’s from Benedict, more videos from the DCM including their x-rated video tapes.