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Gonzo-Inspired Art
Art by Jack Kennedy, Australian Gonzo Hunter S. Lama by Jack Kennedy Steadman by Jack Kennedy
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Sunday Morning Soul Searching
Most mornings at work I’m assigned latrine duty And for the first 45 minutes of my day It’s nothing but assholes And elbows While I’m scrubbing away the stank Of the day before I don’t mind it all that much It gives me some much needed Alone time to […]
What the Campaign is Really Like
Walking up to the Sacramento Bernie Sanders Rally, I was reminded of the Van’s Warped Tour—the punk-rock summer camp every 13-year -old kid wanted to attend in the early-to-mid 2000’s until it became as played-out as Coachella. This is not your average political rally. I’ve been here for nearly an […]
The Margaret Ann Harrell Interview
illustration: Clayton L. Luce Meet Margaret Ann Harrell whose resume includes Harrell Communications, Columbia University, and the C.G. Jung Institute in Zurich and the following books: “Keep This Quiet! My Relationships With Hunter S. Thompson, Milton Klonsky, and Jan Mensaert.” “Keep THIS Quiet Too!” “Keep This Quiet! III; Initiations.” And […]
Chapters 16 thru 18
art by Unitas Quick Start from Chapter One “Superman don’t need no seat belt.” – Muhammad Ali CHAPTER 16 Bessie had been keeping a low profile ever since the snatch at Goldman’s jewellers in Hatton Garden, but he knew it was Tony’s birthday tonight and felt like getting loaded. He was […]
CANNABIS PROHIBITION: AN EPIC HYPOCRISY
A young daughter of 6 comes upon a chrysalis emerging from its somber cocoon, an alien and curious sight! Lacking any conditioned yield she attempts to aid the angelic phoenix by peeling back part of its oppressive shell but inadvertently amputates a fragile wing. Her face flushes with blood as […]
No Stopping the Weird: Happy Birthday STEADman
Do you remember the first time you ever looked at a piece of art and said to yourself, “Holy shit, this is beautiful. I get this. I relate” . . . or whatever it was that caused “that feeling” no matter what type of art it was? I […]
when memory became more than a painful dispute with the past
deep in the arizona desert lucid dreaming atop a red rock mountain seeing 100 miles in all directions for the first time since i was 17 and leaving my old kentucky farm home i saw scene after scene episode after episode of my early life and for the first […]
In Remembrance
Somehow the top of the world quickly turned into bottom, and I’m dragging a load that I wish I’d forgotten. Now it’s pulling me down. Into the Antarctic ground. But what the north hath giveth, the south hath taketh away. Had the world in my hands, but I misshaped […]
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