Category: Musings of a dissolute fox

The biggest crime of our modern ways…? Its not our major focus on virtual expressions of self on a screen, or vanity, or cowardice, or moral high groundery…

I am fairly well read. Fairly well traveled. Fairly well lived and prone to existing with my throttle wide open. All of which combines and leads my fairly…

I am growing tired of words. Without thunder or wild moan of primal urge in the rare communion with the wilderness we can find when entangled and coiling…

Too much focus on politics, on gender pronouns, on war, on material grabbing, on being Right…when we have such capacity, all of us, different capacity for different talents,…

I rarely have chance to listen to music, but when I do, I seek always the sounds and words which move me in some meaningful way, for both…

The finest Women are valuable not because they are Women, like the finest men are not valuable primarily because they are men. Their value, at least to me,…

I see a madman in the mirror. Yet I find his glare reflected in those of staggering fierceness and wild howl. For within me lies and rouses often…

Prince came before it was a social crime to stretch gender and sexuality. He was not condemned, for perhaps people had no guiding principle, from facebook, in terms…

There has been one constant obstacle to peace in the Korean peninsula for many years; the US. Deal after deal after deal has been broken by the US,…

Saul doesn’t need to be seen. He doesnt need to look cool. He doesnt need tribal tattoos added to his outline after middle class upbringing and having enough…