Making Plans For Sigil – an intro to some of the ideas my mind holds
An intro to an abandoned project that I got bored with. Liked this bit of writing though, so sticking it here for prosperity.
Magic works, the lot, tarot cards, spells, funny hats, all of...
June 15 2013
The Pass Notes From a Lifetime of Stumbles Vol: 1
I've climbed out on the roof again, the neighbours are getting as full of a dose ofa change is gonna come as my ancient Sony speakers can kick out. I've drank a few beers and the sun is doing that...
June 09 2013
Elf Reforms – an interview with an Otherkin
This is from Dirty Bristow, a now dormant magazine I was co-editor and publisher of. The articles are slowly making their way online. I can't find the name of the artist that did the gorgeous...
May 28 2013
That Grim EEC Hag – the last thing I have to say about that.
The dead don't deserve respect, hell, they don't even want it. They don't care, they're dead. They don't want pity, piousness, or pretense.
The only thing we have to offer the dead that...
April 17 2013
My Best Mans Speech
Being best man at Jon Bounds wedding has been eating a whole bunch of time recently so not a lot of time spent writing – I got something coming in May's Area Magazine that I will plug on my twitter...
February 26 2013
People Are Strange… Faces Look Ugly
(pic not at all related)
To talk about Wolverhampton and inbreeding is a hack's joke, a big town gag on smaller nearby towns the world over. But as I sit here there is no escaping that...
February 01 2013
Fucked Up at The Rainbow
(this was a review I did in november that never found a home – I dont think, correct me if you've seen it before)
Anything short of stunning and the name 'Fucked Up' would be a spindly...
January 25 2013
From my notebook
A group of football Casuals sit in the corner of the rock pub I'm in, they're giving off a concealed menace and bigger boy vibe that has regressed most of the customers back to their school...
January 10 2013
Idle thoughts about the end
I hate the personification of the earth as a weak and delicate person being attacked by us, desperately pleading to be 'saved'. The earth is neither weak nor delicate. If the earth is a person...
January 07 2013
…I don't think that I completely came back from the beach. Part of my soul is still sitting there, watching the sun set.
January 03 2013