A breeze has no purpose no desires and no needs just a vaguely drifting impact in the rustling of leaves The waves have no meaning no questions asked, no pleas but the rocks that it crumbles fill an endless sea And a person has no focus no matter what they […]
Monthly Archives: February 2015
15 posts
3/3/2015 – Sorry if you missed out but the offer has now expired. You can however buy Crashed America here. And by ‘can’ I mean ‘absolutely should’… As we’re edging ever closer to the one year anniversary of my first Indie release (Laikanist Times) I figured now would be a good time […]
Every now and then a song comes up on shuffle to remind me that, once upon a time, I tried my hand at making some music. An entirely amateur attempt it basically boiled down to being obsessed with fiddling on a computer for a month or so. Although in a […]
You feel yourself dying step by step but in the stasis even death is life, only death is life a challenge to the ending when the middle grows oblique when the beginning is forgotten and the story feels weak The narrative is endless though despite what you might think and […]
The looming grey of certainty was all that could be seen and all that it provided was a routine made obscene Want to see more? Sign up to my monthly mailing list, few seconds of your time and it makes a big difference to me… [mc4wp_form]
One of the things that’s always struck me as, to be honest, quite funny about travel is the bizarre approaches people have to cultural their experience in the unfamiliar. I’ve seen gap year Hippies growing out their manky dreads while Buddhist monks play StarCraft opposite the residence of the Dalai Lama and I’ve […]
When I chance to think of beauty I choose a sweaty arse I choose some unwashed panties a human lack of class Because once I was a dreamer who saw just perfect skin and the price that we all pay for that is an ignorant one’s sin We make the […]
Cruelty is born in an instant indifferent cold While love takes a lifetime maturing in deep buried folds aborted with ease and painful in birth the harshness consumes it before it touches Earth And we all are the Mothers and Fathers of sin we contain all the seeds of evil […]
Around the world there are various enclaves of desperation. Where desperate conditions force choices on those who live there and desperate strangers seek to take advantage of that. Well, I say ‘desperate’ strangers but perhaps that’s too generous a judgement, perhaps cruel or manipulative or malicious would be better words […]
By which I obviously don’t mean ‘abstinence’ in the dull, Christian, Johnny-sinned-when-he-touched-himself way but in the political sense of abstaining from a popular vote. Elections here in the UK are looming ever larger on the horizon and, this time round, with the colourful, folksy bigotry of UKIP and big haired, […]