Drop Di Baggage
Drop the weight. Lightly, lightly. A reggae-dub mantra for the soul that grips too tight.
Beautiful Things Don't Ask For Attention
But(t) where is Major Tom gone now?
Lyrics Matter (FOOsutra) EDIT
All seven sutras, one cheeky anthem. Lyrics matter. Authentic imagination beats artificial indoctrination. Every time.
Philosophy, My Dear
Philosophy: have you heard of her? She has questions. All of them.
Syndrome Nom Nom
Public health alert: chronic exposure to idiocracy may cause history-coughing, crypto-crowing, and acute democracy wanking.
Possum Scrotum
Are you playing possum while fascists march by? Is that wisdom, or poop in a pile? The beast doesn't respect the lord.
Feral Fandango
When rhythm meets skin and the body forgets to be polite about it. Feral. On purpose.
DARVO-A-GOGO
Deny. Attack. Reverse Victim and Offender. Set to punk. Now stomp.
The (Womp Womp) Conquestor
The conquestor conquers everything, except the feeling it's not enough.
Do Panic Now (What A Shit Show) Vol.3
Pass me the towel? Oopsie. This is the story of a galaxy gone awry, baby... PS: hitchikers' jokes matter.
Hiding Secrets in Lies
Power's favorite outfit: morality's cloak.
Masss ShoooTING
Because it's true. Murica is indeed the greatest, undisputed, number one world champion at a thang...
Maupassant
Maupassant: master of the bittersweet short story, painted in French with a wink and a morsure.
Please Pardon My French
I've grown to love the expression "Pardon my French". I speak it fluently, hehe...
Something In My Gut
What if nausea’s sacred, like Boom? True story...
Dudu Duende Murió
Ah, les pommes, et les hommes...
Rebellion à L'Unisson
Because some rebellions sound better in the language of liberté, égalité, and furious irony. En français.
Awe Is Like...
Can we make awe matter? (Spoiler: it does)
What If -Ism
What if -ism? What if we actually tried fairness, just once?
Skanking Pickles
'Justice' is vengeance now. 'Freedom' got ripped. The old French fries are skanking. Keep up.
Cruelty’s The Point (Admit It)
This is one is dedicated to The Department of Homeland Cruelty...
Life's A Song
What if the wondering mind IS the music? Loops, puns, consciousness as playlist. Who's the DJ?
A Liar’s Prize
What do you win when the prize was never real?
Sous Terre (Underground)
Sous terre, underground, là où les vrais rêves respirent. (English adaptation of Mariama's Underground song.)
Oh The Masquerade
The masquerade: masks, mirrors, and a grandest show where truth won't go. Ego's encore, under the big top.
The Fool Who Knows
I'm the question in your laughter. The hope that lets the light through.
Freakshow King
The clown's in the ring. Truth's not for sale. The absurdity has reached the highest office. Step right up.
Bananasutra Cabaret
Life's a psychedelic cabaret and BananaSutra is your existential emcee. Peel truth or get peeled.
We Must Revolt
No crowned saviors. No crowned anything. Just the fire and each other. Rattle the locks.
Silent Followers
Who's worse: the loud villain or the ones quietly waltzing behind? A bluesy gypsy waltz on complicity.