Category: Musings of a dissolute fox

SUccess. From whom and where do we glean this idea? we all have biological needs and yearnings, to fuck, to fight,,,but what else? We also have a mind,…

I am weird, because I am honest. cringing at myself for bowing to slick prick brutes in suits, for holding my tongue around women with radars wide open…

ALl of this is going to fall asunder. It need not be nuclear war, which I sincerely believe the UK and US overseers are capable of encouraging in…

So far I delve into what has become of a lyrical artform, gone long to mong…moronic absence of any feeling or wisdom, demonstrable through the millions exposed to…

I miss my homeland. As have found only hints of tribe solidarity in other alien reams, to which I can relate to, but none of my wildness can…

I I I I I I I I I…too many sentences and conversations are leading and revolving around this. Time to report from the WIthout. ANd sharing these…

I am drawn towards fairytales, moonlight, the ocean and primal filth… raw rugged feral honest as the forest… I was chatting to a beloved brother of late. It…

The 90s in the UK was the most amazing time to be feeling more alive everyday. As I have grown so much more long in the fang, and…

Below your topsoil, below the superficial, below the fuckbook ‘likes’ tapped auto-fill to be polite or vapid following the script, when a friend posts something…. beyond the talk…

‘followed my heart, it never stopped igniting… sent pieces of my broken heart as postcards to strangers…’ Prolyphic is one of those lost in the storm rabid and…