http://https://open.spotify.com/album/5s02KPkBjMkrz9zUJBWXDA?si=wm699T9KRDqFyL_7JogP3Q https //To say that this album is a reinvention if Black Metal, is to state the obvious at it’s most basic level// Coming off the front pages of Bandcamp, yet the dark recesses of Spotify, this album reinvents not only Black Metal, but each genre it touches. Blending together a potent mix of S...

Like water, we quench each others’ thirst for less than a cent a day; thirst for love, knowledge, art, revolution, hope.Why demand anything in exchangefor something that runs through our veins for free?

Doubt us but you’ll hear us. Forgotten because those who spoke our Lovewere taken by timeYet consistency will be the death of your poisoned beliefsDoubt us but you’ll hear us. you’ll hear us Louder, we preach.And i say we through these timesBecause standing        alone is the ticket out of this loopI say we through these times, Because the Clock strikes down on heavy Hearts on heavy days, Twis...

"No one is a bystander, you either join the growth or become the foundation."We all play a role, there is no such thing as neutralOil paint & mixed media on black canvas (November 2020) Somewhat a self portrait Details of concept:I had been sitting on this idea for a while because of this past year (2020) after always seeing "there's no such thing as neutral," "silence = complacency," &a...

The revolution has been televised. And re run on +1 for longer than I've been alive. It's been wrapped around your screens for 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, without breaks til you fall asleep. You hold it in your hands and feed on it in 140 characters slices.  The revolution has been monetised, commoditized and economized. USD? GBP? W O K E, my god. It's all the Youth seem to need. You see the...

An unbound love connects all things,From ditches, wells and holy springs,Through city cracks where nature grows,In every joy and tear it flows. Some state we are conceived in MindAn evil world commits to bind,This inner eye is Freedom’s view,You are of me, and I of you! Yet those who profit from our fearWill strive to hold and crush us here,Fools who steal the earth to steerExert a web of bond...

Man was his material(s). Working man cannot feel electrical signals in his hand. Black coal, labour as a historical process.