Tired of trying and failing to perform any role,

Has said they are nothing at all –

Nothing but someone who now knows the name of

The pheasant berries

The frontier of space is now a reality of human experience, but we can rest assured that, despite the best efforts of authoritarians everywhere, perverts, artists, and kooks of all kinds will utilize the frontier of space to find new ways to express their immense amounts of creativity, not just in sex but in music, poetry, sculpture, philosophy, drug use, painting, science, and storytelling.

There is just tourism and our ability (or lack thereof) to suffer it.

“a necromantic spell, a feat of psychic surgery performed on a civilization” — J.F. Martel of Weird Studies

The poison itself may be part of the medicine.

From a place of peace / the now radical act of tenderness / refuses to reduce itself / to wordy explanations.

An excerpt from A Demonology of Desires: The Rejected Dissertation of the Notoriously Disgraced Folklorist Joseph Geistberg, by Joe Grim Feinberg

If our time at the beach is primarily understood as rest and relaxation, if it is a way of escaping the urban suffering that accompanies our days, then we are clearly the descendants of those who fled the factory for the beach some two hundred years ago.

New editions of popular ecological titles from renowned political theorist, award-winning author, and druid John Michael Greer

We all emerge from the same material, if only the soil of the earth, and so we are all composed of the body and of that god.

Ableism doesn’t only affect disabled people but affects everyone: we are all being judged on our ability/inability to be a good productive and obedient worker for the capitalists/fascists.

“Don’t Tread On the Grass…” A poem to celebrate the release of Philip Kane’s book, The Decipherment of Nature

What if the anthems we orchestrate to lead us out of the echo chamber of our times are ensuring our permanent residence there?

Fascism can no longer be considered "a detail of history" that World War Two consigned.

A new esoteric novel from Sphinx and Sul Books

You can’t use capitalist methods to provide free or accessible public services.

Folklore connects us to one another and to the land where we find ourselves, but they also allow us to access the knowledge of those who came before.

A poem from Hunter Bloodmoon's just-released book, An Autopsy

An astounding collection of poems from Philip Kane