​I heard there was a secret chord that David played and it pleased the Lord but you don't really care for music, do you? Well baby I've been here before. I've seen this room and I've walked this floor, you know, I used to live alone before I knew you.

If you know where those words come from you won't mind that I didn't use quotation marks. Everything is interconnected. Naked Concepts is not about being explicit, although what we discuss in our work might be. Naked refers to taking abstract ideas, intentions, inventions and then exposing them beyond the surface, so taking off the clothes. The Naked does refer to some concepts that are explicit, taboo, challenging, non-conforming, defiant, deviant, etc, etc. But how can you eliminate the truth and live in a fictional world - devoid of artistic truth, which in my opinion only enhances truth - no, how can we not bare it all, when we are bearing it all, constantly? See what we did there? Without looking at the interconnected nature of people, behaviours, actions, outputs - we cannot expect to live in any kind of reality we truly understand. We will always be a little detached, a little lonely, a little unable to comprehend why we are where we are and who we are. As the founder, who writes this and Abnormal Pulse, which gave birth to this, I am always looking back to where I started and where I am now. 

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And one concept that is Naked, but perhaps unspoken of in such a way, will reveal the significance of starting with the lines I did, and that concept is Love. Everything we do and fight for and against and agonise over, fantasize over, escape from, or try to come closer to - all of it - we do it in the pursuit of love. Even the denial of love has within it a deeper sense of love, a deeper longing. We sabotage Love. We get naked in the hope of love, sometimes. And sometimes we need someone to tell us when it's not love, and we can't believe it because that is how powerful Love is. As I spend my last weeks on Leith Walk, Edinburgh, where I have put myself mostly by chance, I have to revisit this part of my life. For it seems I came back here to just remember what it felt like to have conquered and lost love many years ago. You never forget the first time your heart breaks because it teaches you about so much more you will inevitably feel after that. There are no prizes, no glory, no pedestal for the person I loved first. There's only what I know now about who I am, and all that I learnt about myself, before, then, and after. These are hard lessons, and I was broken but also I succeeded. I wanted something and attained it, however transient it may be - however young, naive, idealistic, and passionate I may have been. For better or for worse, I have never lost that passion. That's why I am here. That's why these next words do remind me of myself, and they'll reveal where they are from:

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She tied you to her kitchen chair, she broke your throne and she cut your hair. And from your lips, she drew the Hallelujah.

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And no offense to Leonard Cohen, but we're referring to Jeff Buckley's version.

Have you ever been criticised for advocating sobriety? I have. Because the types of places I grew up in, the institutions I ended up in, the company I ended up with - not to insult them - and nor am I saying I was ever fully forced, but what exactly is free will? - anyway, they followed a culture, or set of cultural practices, which I adapted to very easily because either I was already accustomed to it or it came to me naturally. I grew up in South East Asia and Europe. And it was the latter where I began drinking when I was thirteen because I lived in a country where I could. Not 100% legally at that age but we all know the real drinking age is below the legal age. I don't think it's a bad country, in fact I love that country so much precisely because they were so liberal, open-minded, and tolerant in many respects. But curious kids who experiment can also be kids who end up relying on the substances they experimented with. It's not always obvious why. A lot of people say keep your private life private because life is a lot less complicated that way. Well, whilst I agree to an extent given some very unpleasant experiences resulting from having been so open - they still have not deterred me - or us - from sharing because sharing is strong. That's why I am being open about the fact that I am finally, finally choosing life-long sobriety and it is high time, my 31st birthday present to myself, because I guess leaving your twenties is hard and inconsistent, so 30 was still a confusing, tumultuous time. I moved again. I came out of treatment. I never feel the age I am anyway. I'm still told I look like I'm 18 (which is shocking), 24 or 25 so there was not much thinking going on in terms of what others think, which was unhelpful and reckless. But I know now to not listen to others when it comes to their opinions on sobriety. Still, personally, I had some speed bumps to sort through even after having come out of treatment once again. Nothing to be ashamed of, this journey is non-linear and hard. Yet now, there is no going back. I have replaced everything with tea and meditation. And a whole bunch of other positive alternatives. Therapy is still there. Bit by bit, something changes, and I will fight tooth & nail until this battle is finally won. Which it never will be because you have to fight forever. But now I am ready to remain in the trenches. It's about an honest commitment to myself. So whilst I can still choose to work for industries related to certain substances - like alcohol - I will draw the line at endorsement. I cannot endorse anything that I know can cause a lot of harm. I have decided that my life is my message. And my life now says that I am going to be sober for the rest of my life. I am not criticising anyone, but I know I will be criticised - even by myself - and maybe a time will come when I will allow a glass of wine, whisky, or lager (those are the only alcoholic beverages I still enjoy) - but until that point where I feel comfortable comes the concept is clear - it is NAKED - no matter how much it hurts, how hard it is, I will remain sober. 

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Because the bitter truth is not remaining sober hurts a lot more. And like so many other truths in life we live in denial because the temporary pay-offs make the denial seem worthwhile.

Life-Long Sobriety & Meditation is harder, but it is the reality of what will enable me to overcome the obstacles standing in the way of my long-term goals. 

Being so open about matters of the heart and body and mind might lead someone to wonder where we draw the line here at MZL. Truth is there isn't a line - not one for sharing, but for other things, like personal boundaries. No, instead there's a cocoon, at least one I've survived in and cultivated for the last several years and it is about protection and comfort. I bought a onesie from The Big Softy, which as they describe Fits Like A Warm Hug. So, the truth about intimacy is also about how we are intimate towards ourselves - our personal environment. I am a sucker for all things cosy and warm and comfy. Sex can be a part of that and it can also not be a part of that. I think for us it has been a project of sorts to create a homely environment within creative chaos and to heal within it, becoming a butterfly that's about to emerge every new day. Isn't that a beautiful thought?

The day before and it makes no real difference. Not because I'm not a hopeless romantic - I am the worst kind of romantic - like really dramatic and treacherous. I meant it makes no difference because whilst naked and love have some obvious correlations, it's also true that we live in times where it's overwhelmingly obvious that everyone wants something like revolution - but it feels rather saturated. At least it does to me. I feel like all I'm doing is repeating myself. Or stating the obvious. Like, polyamory and bi or pan sexuality. Love is love. Let people live. Let people be. Let people express. Work out the kinks and political correctness drama - make room for the best and worst of our species to manifest - but preserve autonomy and advocate for non-violence, and in the end don't punish love when it is love. I think that expansion of the definition of love might mean humanity will become more capable of it.

Abstract thought? Is that what a concept is? Ideas maybe. A bit of everything and a whole lot of nothing. Maybe. Don't you ever feel like contemplating something and trying to find meaning in something and endlessly analysing the signs and symbolism of something - until it becomes apparent that you might desire something? That's a lot of somethings. Those somethings could be treated as concepts. Love, grief, anger, contentment, satisfaction, frustration, rebellion, dissent - and so it goes. Justice. The whole world, you and I, everything we think we know - it's all a concept. And we'll end there for now before we start sounding high because this is a substance free zone. Abstraction is only effective when paired with clarity.

We won't be sharing nude pics. It's not that kind of art. It could be - in a highly tasteful manner. Naked means naked. Freedom of thought and freedom of speech but more than that it's also a vulnerable act. To think and speak - or write - out loud. If everyone agreed the world would be a very different place. Sex, drugs, booze, menstruation, violence and abortion, and then those outrageous ideas of equality and tolerance and cultural sensitivity and the contradiction underlying evolved emotions. What I mean is a naked concept is the abstract idea, which can expose, be transparent, reveal and challenge other concepts that are in opposition. It is about evolving, attempting to, but even that process can reveal contradictions when we understand that what we would like to believe and feel is perhaps still fundamentally not in line with what we truly do feel. 

Abnormal Pulse gave birth to this so we're starting with a welcome but this is not a public journal. This is a public brainstorm. It's a list, consisting of thoughts, or items, and we go into some elaboration so that it serves as food for thought. Maybe that'll lead to some creative inspiration. Or confusion. The point, if there is one, is to be free.