Deep under dirt, I grow, audacious, ferocious, fed by rain, you sought to deny me, formally segregated sprinkles. I will grow, and glow, under my moonlight, and bloom, in the morning, to kneel, with all the other flowers, you denied the right to exist, in your garden. Order “Stormy Weather” here Order “Last Of The Greenwich Glamour Girls” here Order “The Things We Did … Read More Kneeling In The Garden
I’m powered by pain, that’s sponsored by Pepsi. I’ll throw a brick, with a brick blood manicure, and my sensible shoes, will suffocate my suffering. I’ll hold your crimes above my head, as I steal your streets, until my arms break, and your tangerine toddler tweets. Lock me up, hose me down, I’m waterproof, and I’ve drowned too many times, to let … Read More Drink It Down
I know, I know. I’m late with my Get Out thinkpiece, but to be fair, it was released later here in the UK, and also this isn’t so much a Get Out thinkpiece, as a plea for the real world to stop treating horror movies as the annoying little sibling who doesn’t deserve to sit at the grown up table. Let us begin. I … Read More Thought Provoking stories in your horror movies? It’s more likely than you’d think!
Hola Amigos, I hope you are well. The last few days have been difficult. That is an understatement. They have been shocking, horrific, and traumatic for many. There is uncertainty, fear and anger all around us, and honestly, as much as I wish I could, I can’t tell you that everything will be okay. There may be hardship ahead of us, which isn’t deserved, … Read More You Don’t Have To Be Alone