

@whitebushman1971nl



White Bushman. Dutch, born in Mierlo, in the Year of the Pig 1971. Childhood in Ivory Coast, where the locals called me Petit Toubabu and I sold kola nuts to the workers at my father's company: a young drug dealer, lol. The vet lottery said no: medicine in Belgium, then microbiology. Saving the world from the Y2K bug got me a paid BSc in Informatics. Thirteen years in Buenos Aires. Animals taught me to understand them, humans too: that gift and my languages led to a sad career in multilingual tech support, forced into unethical things, fired from job to job until it destroyed me. WIA disability became my ticket to freedom, at a heavy price: depressions, diabetes, and a permanent criminal record thanks to the organisation meant to help me. Homeless years, busking Ave Maria; a violent eviction in Venlo, proof material deleted. Now homeless again, in exile in a luxurious Domburg holiday cabin near the sea, house hunting. I've drawn since childhood; music came late: hundreds of Suno songs, didgeridoo, yodels, invented instruments, AI seed songs. In three days of undiagnosed ADHD super-hyperfocus I created SUDA, my life's work. My motto: I didn't win, I didn't lose, I just refused.