A shiver shot through his unconscious body as he fought against the grabbing hands of sleep. His eyes opened and the darkness lessened. As his heaving lungs slowed, his wife, Kelly, stirred in her bed down the hall. 'Dear? Is everything OK?" Mike took control of his racing
Sometimes I hyper focus on a certain musician and fill my ears and soul with nothing but their music. This often happens when it's an artist with a massive back catalogue spanning over years or even decades. Nick Cave, David Bowie, Stevie Wonder to name a few. Lately
The problem with everyone telling you to wake up is that sometimes the nightmare continues when you're awake. Some nights I have a dream so horrible it hangs with me for the rest of the day. It clings like a wet shirt and it doesn't dry
A Journey Through a Metaphor
Sometimes when I cant think of anything to draw or any ideas to write down, I draw faces. Sometimes the faces come from talking heads on TV and sometimes I just kind of make them up. Maybe they speak for me when I can't or maybe not. Sometimes
After several years posting on 'the other' site with the Nazi-Problem, I've made the decision to move my blog somewhere with a little more control, a little extra freedom, and (hopefully) fewer far -right reactionaries. So, here we are! For those of you who have subscribed
4. Ascendance
And the Far-Right Pipeline
3. Devotion
Is the curse theirs or ours?
2. Deprivation
The Slum Lord Descends