After taking a few hours off to reorganize on the shores of Gehenna, human slime re-emerges from the depths, and life in the house of
Sunday Baroque
“The trouble with the world was that nobody stopped or took any care.” ― Flannery O’Connor, A Good Man is Hard to Find and Other Stories ***
An Hour of sanity and bliss
1 hour of the Masters theme song “Augusta”
Plan B – Let’s Dance
It’s a slow news day, which means we’re still being f**ked just as we have been, for so, so long. Can the annihilation of how
Saturday Jazz
“Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment, or the smallest act of
Their Funk Behind closed doors – the months of their scamdemic
“Whenever I’m asked why Southern writers particularly have a penchant for writing about freaks, I say it is because we are still able to recognize
Dispatches from the Asylum 