How your time was stolen, and how to get it back.

An analysis of the dark ethics behind rapacious NeoLiberalism.

An account of the day after Brazil’s 2019 presidential inauguration.

These small creatures share the ability to exist in extremis ‘in the furthest reaches’ or ‘at the point of death’

Instruct a course with Académie Hérétique!

…this article is about self defence, which can take on many forms besides physical violence. However, as that is where the mind naturally goes when we think about self defence, that is where we shall start…

“All signs announce, the change has come. I will be something other than I started from.”

A course from Gods&Radicals Press and Académie Hérétique

The sad reality is that individual action is inadequate. No amount of donation, responsible eating, ethical-company-purchasing action will save anyone when your professional and economic actions work to undermine your theoretical ideals.

2018 was a fascinating year. Its subtitle seemed to be: “Men are trash.”

To break the cursed loom

Of Fate and Boss alike –

In the night, we Luddites of the Firmament.

Yet should our doom arrive

(Despite/in spite/because of) our own best efforts –

What will it take for human beings to change? I think, maybe, it would take dying.

A final editorial from Rhyd Wildermuth

Now is a good time to look back at the year that is almost over, at our victories and defeats, no matter how big or small. Doing so puts us in good stead for the year that is coming, allowing us to plan or pinpoint the course we want the year to take.

The shame is absolutely not on anyone who has supported his work; it’s completely, 100%, on him. That doesn’t mean we are helpless. We have taken action to listen, support, de-platform, and prevent.

We, all of us, need irresponsible partying, within a bound length of time. We already have this in the form of Christmas. I argue that time is wasted getting people to call it Saturnalia and aping some lame reconstruction of Roman partying.

A new episode of Empires Crumble, from Alley Valkyrie and Rhyd Wildermuth

Slovenian Christmas songs, remembering the Sun and the Water, and holding on to old traditions.

I left my inner atheist impaled upon Lugh’s shining spear in that tomb.

‘it is never too late
for solstice stillness’ -