
Freak Show King
The clown's in the ring. Truth's not for sale. The absurdity has reached the highest office. Step right up.

Possum Scrotum
Democracy ain’t a matter of chance. You’ve got to fight for the right to dance. But(t) too many play dead possum, still, As if silence could break a tyrant’s will...

Truth I Never Knew (Crushing on Bertrand)
A love letter to Bertrand Russell. Totally appropriate. Deeply heartfelt. Entirely overdue.

Criminals (Bertrand Edition)
"Life is nothing but a competition to be the criminal rather than the victim."—Bertrand Russel

I Ain't No Christian
I looked for peace and logic. I found Bertrand Russell. Close enough.

Making Songs Like...
Some people meditate. Some pray. I make songs. Same thing, different noise.

So Woken
Hopes sunken, oh, sweet heavens... Blessed be Björk, not fading, deep breathing...

Can You Play Win-Win Games Or No?
Can you play win-win, or do you just blow-blow? Hot tip: Kindness is free, and the only entry fee to the glorious win-win States of United Trust.

But(t) Where Do Pigeons Go To Die?
BOWcity's best-kept secret, one question (and pigeon) at a time... PS: I mean, do you know?

I Wanna Know
Some songs burn like hope born out of questions in oblivion...

Blessed Be Your Voice
Your voice is yours, all yours. Use it well.

It's Enshittification, Darling
Enshittification: say it sweet, say it neat. When platforms rot from the inside, someone should at least make it rhyme.

Drop Di Baggage
Drop the weight. Lightly, lightly, my darling... A psychedelic ambient reggae-dub mantra for when the soul grips too tight.

Serial Blowers
Power. Gender. Color. Favors. Why are we still asking the same questions?

Seven Sutras Gone Banana
All seven sutras, one ripe song. Dripping truth, sipping groove. BananaSutra: nothing to prove, obviously.

Please Pardon My French
I've grown to love the expression "Pardon my French". I speak it fluently, hehe...

Radio Static (The Dystopian Cabaret)
So much radio static. Sigh. Welcome to Bananasutra Radio, philosophy à gogo about how to flow over egos that blow... and the joy of sharing what we know.

Broken Whole
How do we find meaning in a world that seems broken? When words fall apart, can love still be spoken? #GROWcore

The Courage To Care
They (dare) call empathy weak. But(t) real compassion is the discipline of light. And it takes far more courage to care than to look away.

Camus Dit Oui
In French, which makes everything better and worse simultaneously... How absurd is that? ;)

Grateful For The Weird
Grateful for dogs, berries, beaches, tender fools, and every weird beautiful thing. Especially the weird.

No, I'm Not Being Political (CIRCA 2026)
No, I'm not being political. I'm just still awake. (Circa 2026.)

The Sound Of Logic
Acoustic or algorithmic? Human or harmonic? Is it chaos or logic? Bananasutra speaks...

Win-Win After Midnight
After midnight, the only fair game is the one where you both win. Honest wrapped in skin. A gentler no. A deeper yes.