This one’s dedicated to the dead who became the truth they were attempting to report. There are plenty of hacks in the world but, hidden amongst them, are some individuals who realise the value of truth and sacrifice themselves to it. The truth had to get out, that was the […]
Monthly Archives: May 2016
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A crystalline veneer on a pulsating force, delicately obscuring a force of fear, loathing and fineness that grabs for the eyes before blinding them motives uncertain but strength uncontrolled, listless and absurd Fractures form across dark crystal carapace and panic descends as tendrils of energy start probing at matter warping […]
Words are democratic language is free the joyful expression of linguistic debris a boon to the silenced a curse to decree when all that we say can be more than we see A revolution in sound, revelation in script, ideals in thoughts and dreams turned to myths But even in […]
Scour faint ideas of beauty, scratch away the fading imprints once moulded onto malleable flesh Wash away marks of value that punctuate the sentences of dying memories, break up and shatter the decaying form that our moments gave birth to Replace all that’s eroded, with something quite plain, with simple […]
A brick wall etched with the claws of natures’ age anonymous in a forest of buildings towering red woods of steel and neon glare from fast food islands delicately dying with each new day taking its architects to the grave and standing as eternal tombstone My latest work, No Cure […]
Tamsin rammed her fist against the wall and immediately regretted it. The wall was made of bricks, her fist was not and she was fairly sure she’d broken a bone or two in the unequal contest between the two. But for all the Cocaine and PCP coursing through her system […]
Well, either we’re getting ever closer to the EU referendum or we’re getting ever closer to the End of Days, it’s certainly one of the two. By the 23rd of June we’ll be going to the polls to vote in probably the most hysterical, xenophobic and dishonest survey of public […]
The building was toppling over. Or he was. The difference between the two was hard to judge. Granted, buildings tended not to fall over of their own accord. In fact they seldom did anything beyond standing there indifferently, especially where so much effort went into protecting the immaculate sense of […]