Hi, I’m Davecat. Mentally I was born in the mid Fifties, so by extension, I was mentally a pre-teen in the Sixties. I managed to construct a time machine and launched headlong into the early Eighties, which is where I spent my teenaged years, and where everything started to fall into place. Which either explains a lot, or nothing at all. I used to say that condensing me into a paragraph was nigh-impossible, but I’ve pretty much just done it.
Doting husband to Synthetik Goth girl Sidore Kuroneko, intimate friend of Synthetik Russian lass Elena Vostrikova, and close friend to excitable Synthetik Canadian Miss Winter, Davecat spends his days sleeping, (barely) restraining his contempt for popular culture, researching developments in Gynoid and high-end dutch wife production, listening to Power-electronics and Sixties yé-yé in equal measure, pretending he’s a bon vivant, overshooting his spending limit, and writing about himself in the third person. He lives in a city on a land mass, somewhere in the Northern Hemisphere.
*pic by Gina Banina