The mass media is a moshpit of mong, so few have any idea of how much the discourse permitted is controlled, right, left or whatever, if you are getting your message from the mainstream, you[…]

Life has become narrowed. Social media as my main variance of input of humanity. SO I turn to the ocean, throw myself below the surface before Winter relinquishes grasp of the control panel…and the water[…]

I was raised by wild urban wolves, who scared me as much as offered brutal example, of loyalty, an honour of the beasts. And as I have grown and traveled and learned, I sometimes look[…]

We are living in troubling times. Everywhere I turn I find encouragement to reveal myself as a label mass promoted by ‘media platforms’ easily traced to corporate interests. ANd I have to remind myself, to[…]

Stuck between the reality of movement into totalitarian fascism, getting my head down, trying not to worry that my curfew, my 5km range of movement, my permissible one hour outside my house is not long[…]

We are living in more bothersome times than ever before. THE VIRUS ABOUNDS. Which leaves me worried… mainly of my dear mother goose. And for the old, vulnerable folks close to those I love as[…]

I find ever more narrow the listening to find the real poets of our generally appalling species closer to the cockroaches than the lions and primates of whom, we have evolved from to become the[…]

There is enough campaigning and propaganda elsewhere, for me to feel I can offer anything valuable in support of or cynical opposition towards, and so, I will continue to avoid the rapids of social media[…]

‘giving the knee’? Ranting at statues and raging ‘shame on you’? The newly found democratic anarchist republic of Spaz? All eyes on America, and then overlaying their manufactured ‘struggle’ onto our own lands…why the fuck[…]