
The Magic of No Escape
Growing up in a Christian world (I was an Anglican choirboy for many of my most impressionable early years), my mind has been suffused...
The Magic of No Escape
Every broken heart is sacred
No more future anymore
But now there is a forest
Like worms towards the motorway
Intention destroys the zombie mind
Sucitto Thoughts #1
In Praise of Idleness
Coming out is (still) good for you
Same world, different sunglasses
On not caring: the creativity of upekkha
The Prohibition Against Asking for Help
You are a child of the universe
“Being incarnate is a business”, Iris Murdoch.