I need an exorcist...

All things past are not necessarily the best, and that in itself is a statement that shows my age. The act of ridding the mind of oppressive feelings or memories requires an exorcist.

The memories that need to be cleansed from my early days in graphic design are those of hand-rendering, blocked rotring pens, cow gum and motorbike couriers. The digital transfer, for all my bewailing has changed the life of art and production desks. So to stop the recurring nightmares and my head doing 360degrees tell me how to exorcise the past....