Posts from March, 2009

The Great Picturegate Postcard Exhibition

The response, thus far, to my request for nudey postcards of An Taoiseach has been splendid & encouraging. Allan, in particular,...

Filthy Durty Postcards: Badgers, Blu-Tack & Picturegating

This lunchtime, while the rest of you stuffed your faces with fancy sangwiches, I went on a not-very-dangerous, undercover, guerilla...

Filthy Durty Postcards: 2 – Spineless RTE Bastards

5 minutes after reading Suzy's post on nekkid Brian Cowen "picturegate" (and RTÉ's craven and vomit-inducing climb down) I distilled...

Dreadful Thoughts Story Club 10: The Inmost Light

Welsh Anglo-Catholic occultist. Member (briefly) of the Hermetic Order of the Golden Dawn. Avowed anti-materialist. Inspirer of everyone's...

The Return of the Son of the Dog of Dreadful Thoughts

Penury? Ruin? Weeping and gnashing of rotten teeth? Corpses putrefying in the streets – their strewn entrails being slurped...

Filthy Durty Postcards: 1 – The Pissening

All this talk of obscenity, horses, Tennessee Williams, pee, transgression, distended goat anuses, and members of the clergy has awoken...

Pissing on Bishops: 21st Century Obscenity & the State of the Nation

Obscenity. Profanity. Transgression. All these lovely things have been much on my mind of late. Not entirely sure why. It may have...