Robert Ruckus
What Happened on the Way to the Opera
April 4, 2018 | troublemag(Because the show itself was not really worth writing about)
by Robert Ruckus
My companion for the night finally arrives to greet myself and the cool glass of Pimm’s – a farewell to the quickly diminishing summer that has … Read More
The Future Is Clear
February 4, 2018 | troublemagBlak-Queer Futurism at Blak Dot Gallery
by Robert Ruckus
It is a beautiful occurrence to stand about and see people of all backgrounds come together, be happy and feel safe. Vibrant colours adorn the bodies of many who attend this … Read More
Triple Zero
December 11, 2017 | troublemagTo A Dead End Heartbeat
Robert Ruckus
The sirens sound down the dimly lit city streets. I lay wondering how we got here while the skaters rush by flipping tricks through the midnight hours. The grinding on concrete planter boxes … Read More
House on Fire
November 7, 2017 | troublemagIan Strange : Open House
“You fucking idiot, this is just the coolest house party ever!” – Random drunk lady
FLICK!
The light switch turns back on revealing a ponzi looking cat attempting to find something deeper within … Read More
Conversing in Tongues
October 1, 2017 | troublemagRobert Ruckus
I hate silence. Or maybe it’s just that I am afraid of it …
There is much to be said about language; at times reflecting passion or grief with precision, and at others a spasmodic sprawl of … Read More