The Arts—a dying art

It’s not much of a secret that myself and a conservative backbencher wouldn’t see much eye-to-eye but I’ll be honest, I’m pretty sure his party are driving a bulldozer through something I rather love. The…

When is Art, Art?

Recently I’ve been dabbling with what would otherwise be called art because I’ve got little else to describe it as—but when is Art, Art?   As I develop as a human, turning more adult by the…

The power of the Ego

Ego, Ego I got one, you got one, and now we equal Sometimes it makes you trip out on your people Sometimes it has connotations of evil  Sometimes niggas call on it when they need…