The Dissolute Fox

  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[…]

ALl is AfLuTTer… Our society is under attack, its subtle hidden in the megaphone VIRUS warning, all part of the Great Reset, which at the World Economic Forum, heads of state, Bill Gates, other billionaires[…]

I have learned so many words. Which I can use to show what my mind tries to explain my heart, too often applying some semblance of reason and thin veneer of propriety. and yet, its[…]

I grew up, for a part, in the garden of england…surrounded by violence, forced to run as the fox with the most feral of wolves…drawn into the pulse of beats found in the drugs, my[…]