Never Accept the ‘Gifts’ September 2016 Berlin Berlin, it doesn’t have the same ring to it as New York, it’s not the skyscraper laden symbol of architectural beauty— but like any person your mum tries […]
Author: The Minimum Wage Wanderer
Too bored to settle, too curious to die.
Funding a Culture For Roadside Prophets
“We sat there for a while and silently nodded our heads with the music, although it could’ve been the Czech beer doing most of the nodding, you couldn’t help but notice the immovable proud smile that was across his face as his lyrics vibrated into the stratosphere.”
The Void
2018 The allure of release, A loathing of peace. Detach your mind Let the reigns fall, Answer the instincts’ beckoned call. Staring through a darkened night, I call your flicker To spark my sight. ————————— […]
Boots Of Spanish Leather I
The Barcelona Baptism First Steps Ah, there it is. I collapsed in the torn up bus seat with the smell of bourbon still tracing my final hours of farewells. My stomach was churning the collective […]
On the Spit
“…suddenly, the true brutes had shown themselves. The immediate wave of visceral disgust of being spat on was wrestling with the newfound disgust of hearing the words uttered under the veneer of ‘civility’. “
Minimum Wage Wanderer 