Is “The West” A Real People? | The Golden One | CLIPS

Watch the embedded video below. Works on most browsers.  Direct Odysee Link Direct BitChute Link Direct Instagram Link   In this clip I begin with my conception of the nested layers of one’s kinship and identity. Our guest, Marcus Follin aka The Golden One actually challenges this a bit and posits how you can see “the West” and “Westernkind” as more immediate than even … Continue reading Is “The West” A Real People? | The Golden One | CLIPS

FOLK: Now Available for Pre-Order | Special Announcement

  I am very pleased to announce this collaboration with The White People’s Press publishing house. I helped organize this project and also have a short story published in this beautiful hardbound book. Now available for pre-order here!   From the Publisher: Folk is an upcoming coffee table book that offers a comprehensive and in-depth look into the topic of what it means to be a people. We share a … Continue reading FOLK: Now Available for Pre-Order | Special Announcement

On American Utopianism & a New European Man | CLIPS

Watch the embedded video below. Works on most browsers.    Direct BitChute Link Direct YouTube Link Direct Instagram Link   On America, ways to conceive its connections to Europe, and what the present bottleneck means.   Clip 2 from the Sept 6, 2019 episode of Interregnum, hosted by John Bruce Leonard, Editor-in-Chief of Arktos Publishing & Media. Clip 1 is here Continue reading On American Utopianism & a New European Man | CLIPS

The Music Metaphor for Western Unity | CLIPS

Watch the embedded video below. Works on most browsers.      Direct BitChute Link Direct YouTube Link Direct Instagram Link   On a simple metaphor for unity among the Western world.   Clip 1 from the Sept 6, 2019 episode of Interregnum, hosted by John Bruce Leonard, Editor-in-Chief of Arktos Publishing & Media. Clip 2 is here. Continue reading The Music Metaphor for Western Unity | CLIPS

Pulse (Poem)

  Drumming wheels of time unravel lengthening the chapters woven. In the wood thoughts peer through; wisps of green, our instincts wrapping in a perfume now seducing us into our next condition, yielding to magnetic tethers pulling toward the next edge. Always searching but home in searching– pulsing, turning, dancing, waiting.   Beat the rhythms, each phrase an age cloaked in capsules, tears and droplets, … Continue reading Pulse (Poem)