Lullaby

 

The first track from the album Lullaby for the Moon, the full album of which I see is also on YouTube.

Touching

 

Just did a small bit of touching up of this ink piece from a while back.

Update

Just a quick update for the many fans of the Corporate Whore franchise, with the next project due for creation being apparently a tv series titled Corporate Whores Age Gracefully. I’m afraid that’s about as much as I can relate for now.

Pirate Chat

 

Redemption

I’ve just come across a beautiful story of rehabilitation and redemption involving a man, an  amateur boxing champion at underage levels, who used to physically assault and batter his past girlfriends and his wife. He admits this abuse gave him a great sense of pleasure and power, though three brothers of one girl did once beat him up in turn in response, which he found tough to take. Things went on like this for years until in a horrifying moment of revelation, he thought, “What am I doing?! This is all wrong! I could land up in jail! Everything must change!”

And so, feeling all feminine and soft, he decided to identify as a woman, and now gets paid to beat up women in a boxing ring and with no legal threats of societal retribution hanging over him. In the ring he/she is undefeated, has won every fight by knockout and is considered by many as a hero of our times.

“I genuinely thought I was going to have to give up everything I loved, but now I’ve gained more than I ever thought possible. I used to beat up women as a sign of my superiority, but now I beat them up as a sign of our equality. So I get to continue my passion, and now I get paid for it! This world is so beautiful.”

niGht

 

Reason, Causation

Reason deals in causal relationships - each action causes an equal and opposite reaction. When reason is in the hands of the mediocre and vain, puffing themselves up with their modicum of intelligence to imagine themselves some kinds of lords of existence, then they declare anything beyond the causal must by definition not exist. And so there is no freedom since freedom is a condition free of the materialistic chain of causation. 

Thus for example, the atheist ‘rationalist’ - i.e. one completely mired in causal relationships - demands regarding the existence of existence, as if producing some trump card, who created God - the supernatural unfortunately introduced since causation doesn’t align with nothing creating something. God, insofar as God can be subject to intellectual discourse, is supernatural and beyond the limits of the natural and rational, But the moment these people discuss this deity, the mere conception of whom is so painful to their vanity, they treat God as natural and created being! Their limits are so narrow and essentially mediocre, they find it impossible to get beyond causation. 

Or another example where the World Economic Forum intellectual lackey Yuval Harari, fully enclosed in said vanity and mediocrity declares humanity to be “soulless, hackable animals,” because, as said, for this type of person everything is bound by causation, and freedom inconceivable and non-existent. And therefore mankind are lumps of matter to be exploited and manipulated in whatever way construed by the ruling elites.

If the world

 If the world is against the truth, then I am against the world.

St Athanasius of Alexandria

2

I’m not all that mad about either of these, but here they are.

The Simple, the Prudent

The simple believe every word

But the prudent give thought to their steps

Proverbs 14:15

throwawAy

 

A very quick throwaway piece.

Visionary failure

 Something from a while back which I think I tried adding to and made an irredeemable mess of.

Periods

Music news, and we awake to the word that Woke Pope Francis and his group Deep State Papacy have a new song coming out called Men Can Have Periods Too. The b side is Ideology and Biology - They’re All the Same to Me, the opening lines of which lie below:

I’ve enough of bowing down to reality

So now I’m gonna make the world

Bow down to my ideology

Who needs humility 

When we got pride

I got pride 

I got pride 

I got buckets of pride 

boOt

 

tOnigHt

 

Something I’m doing tonight.

As of now

 

I’m pretty sure I posted this piece before but I was just working on it a bit and here it is as of now.

Grey

 

LasT

 

Something I was doing last night.

Golden Age

“Remember how great things were in politics until Trump came along?”

“I don’t remember that actually, no.”

“Your memory is playing tricks. Practically all politicians besides Hitler and Richard Nixon were noble and honest and trustworthy until Trump, and if we can get rid of him then things will be wonderful just like that again.”

“No, that doesn’t really line up with how I remember things. My intellectual impressions kind of led me as a general rule to regard anyone who might reach the highest offices as being virtually by definition lying, degenerate, murderous freaks seen fit to parade in front of the cameras by the real powers and more serious sociopaths behind the scenes. I remember for example the English writer Harold Pinter - and Nobel Prize winner, whatever that’s really worth - but I remember him describing American foreign policy, regardless of the particular regime, as amounting to, ‘Kiss my ass or I’ll kick your head in.’”

“No, no. There may, yes, have been a few things a little bit shady here and there, but overall it was a golden age of virtue and intellectual integrity until Trump came along.”

“So the cesspit was all just an illusion?”

“Yes, of course. It was all in your imagination.”

waLk

 

Three photos from a walk yesterday evening.

eaSt

 

911

“Do you think 911 was an inside job?”

“What?! Are you crazy?! It was terrorists!”

“So definitely terrorists?”

“Of course! They hate us. Did you see what happened?! It was unbelievable. No one should never be allowed to forget it. Man, why did you have to bring this up? It makes me so angry just thinking of it.”

“So terrorists can be an incredible threat?”

“Do I need to spell it out?”

“So that’s one reason we need secure borders?”

“No. What do you mean? We need wide open borders.”

“What about the terrorists?!”

“They went away or they lost interest or something. And even if they’re not gone, who the hell are we to say they can’t come into our country whenever they want?”

“That all makes loads of sense.”

“911 is all ancient history anyway at this stage.”

FigUres

 

Refining

 Something from recently I thought very little of until refining it a bit yesterday - mostly scraping away ink with a sharp knife - but I think now it’s surprisingly emerging into something I’m starting to like.

greeN

cAt

 

10 seconds

 

Of course how long it takes to make something doesn’t make it any more or less attractive, deep or interesting, but anyway this is an extremely quick piece. Once the ink has dried it will probably look much less appealing to me, but for now this is it in the immediacy of its just formed creation.

Quick Dry

 

That last image was of a picture from last night, with the ink still wet, and today I’ve added to, or touched it up a bit, though it mightn’t be quite finished yet.

Quick

 

A very quick ink piece.

Solo

I can’t as yet confirm this as fact, but there are whispers from the Vatican that Woke Pope Francis is intent on sailing solo across the Atlantic and back again in an effort to defeat climate change. 

shape

 

Something I’m trying to see if I can iron out into some kind of shape.

The Real Reason We Have Evil Leaders

 

Book of the Year

Slightly belatedly, it’s time for my 2023 Book of the Year award and I have no hesitation in awarding it to the game-changing tome, Corporate Whore Consciousness: How You Can Attain It Through the Techniques of Visualisation and Affirmation. The book makes much of “harnessing zero-point energy” - which is admittedly a bit difficult to grasp but ultimately very rewarding if you trust in and persist with its methods.

Woke Pope Francis provides a foreword to the book, in which he allays any fears believers may have about the ability to attain corporate whore consciousness whilst still holding onto one’s communist ideals.

a & b

 

One of these very fast ink pieces with the ink still wet.

Faith

There’s no point lighting a fire, and then coming back to it a couple of hours later and complaining that it went out. The fire has to be fed.