Frankk is from a place and time gone by, writing, thinking, creating and now starting to create a little bit of havoc. In the 1990s Frankk was a personality that was subverted by the needs and dictates of a corporate life. His creativity, spontaneity and sense of fun sank like an anchor into the deep murky brine under the weight of responsibility, choked by the necktie of corporate HR policies. Now the corporate world has ejected his alter ego. Redundant. Ejected. Effective immediately. Nothing to show for years of toil that won't fit into cardboard shoe box. Nothing more valuable than a coffe...