
The french without scarves are powerful souls…
I begin with the heaviest, absent of subtitles, yet they are not needed for the message is felt loud and […]

I begin with the heaviest, absent of subtitles, yet they are not needed for the message is felt loud and […]

Something is changing within me. I am becoming more eager to focus and grasp towards the happy souls, and the […]

As the minutes pass, pulling me ever closer to another stint of harrowing clarity, I dip my still traumatised snout […]

I have come to revere this Woman. I do not speak her language of words, yet my heart and […]
I am an easier man to know from afar… …for to know me daily, is to be faced with a […]

Much could likely be written favourably of the year 2017, to date, no doubt, for there must be folk who […]

I remember Charlie. He was stolen from a house of posh people, where my mother cleaned…She couldnt stand seeing him […]

15th June 2017. I Enter a different realm wherein I swiftly realise the banality, and fervour becomes me. The beast […]

Where am I to turn? When all I see is horrid. And false. Or lame…I see and hear so much […]

I have faith in the wilderness, the only place I know where everything matters, and I seek any hint of […]