The Dissolute Fox

I have long enjoyed SLug…Ant on the mix is one of the most under rated DJs of all time, and yet with Slug, who I have met twice or thrice, back in the motherland, whilst[…]

I cannot listen to Lif without feeling him. the hopes I have with every collision with all creatures great and small, whether winged or buzzing or slithering or scurrying…   His poetry flows into me[…]

I am eager in animal howl long kept rightfully restrained in the shadows, as I persist amongst the humans…to unshackle fangs and devour ALL WORDS ,but Lif then appears, to show how Words can be[…]

  Mr Lif is obscure. I have met nobody who knows of him, and yet he has long proven for me…a man of wicked flow, a call of nature in human form, whose cynical heartfelt[…]

Biggie was so amazing that even the lame chums who dance on his shadow and echo still manage to sound wicked. NAs was a little more potent in finding fellow mega poets….His Communion with Marley’s[…]

I dont understand the words. Yet I don’t need to understand the words. He has that magical happening of pouring his heart and soul into the sound and delivery, and the assembled flock doing the[…]

All this thinking, thinking, thinking… leads to an anxiety crystalised as what others call depression, but I know as… the logical outcome of living anywhere near to honest as the forest… for what keeps me[…]

I miss the 90s. England. Moving into my teens. running as the fox with the wild urban wolves mega social upheaval. perhaps the 60s and 70s were shared between the US and UK as epicentres[…]

Its worrying that I find myself relating to some of these lines of Mcenroe from many moons ago which I am aware millions more can feel more depressingly. And yet, there is more than mere[…]