spinning the compass…
Receiving ugly reflections, in cracked mirrors of CORPORATE overlay they are me…I make nor seek any excuse, that is me…. and I Cannot contest the ‘informal’…
Global Affairs, Football and Rabid Reportage from the bottom of the well.
Receiving ugly reflections, in cracked mirrors of CORPORATE overlay they are me…I make nor seek any excuse, that is me…. and I Cannot contest the ‘informal’…
I am closer to sucking the teet of the lower levels of the SYSTEM I FUCKING DESPISE, finding gold added to my pockets for competing…
Any words I can add, instantly decrease the value of that track. Criminally forgotten, yet for whatever long delayed reason, now revived, reprised…. I found an…
Work looms on a horizon I cannot see but know. Vital human nourishment takes precedence, no matter how far away those connections can be found. For…
I guess I am perhaps trying to retrace my steps to when I was last a much happier writer as to look back upon my musings…
I am white. British. male. feel zero pride or shame due to my skin colour. Or gender. Or upbringing. I am all about HOW I BEHAVE.…
AFter a week of sobriety, sleep hard to come by, itchiness, waking through the darkness, my synapses roaring for the POISON…throwing myself into high speed gardening,…
Loyalty. Honour. Integrity…these have become atavistic dreams. For the Now, is finding those who prosper with new, different ‘values’. Its all about who looks the nicest,…
82 million views. I can concede that the beats and hooks are okay…but the words, the lyrics… ‘Me and my niggas tryna get it, ya bish…
I often make this mistaken assumption, when meeting others, that they have their tribe…I mean a crowd of humans, who will kill for them, who will…