Author: Halldór Armand
The End Has No End
One by one, ticking time bombs won It’s not the secrets of the government That’s keeping you dumb Oh, it’s…
Christ as a ‘Party Pervert’
Our government was brought down by old perverts last week. It has been a glorious spectacle to watch. It sounds…
Last Words: Printed Cocaine for the Rich
More cocaine, please, and fewer books. That’s how we like it. Yes, let the good times roll. Decadence is hip…
Endangered Language
by Halldór Armand and Andie Sophia Fontaine
They’re saying you’re killing our language. What do you think about that? You and the smartphones. You don’t understand us,…
The Poet of Capital’s Artistic Mastery
by Halldór Armand and Andie Sophia Fontaine
Am I just a version of the end of days? Am I just an effect of a modern phase? Am…
You Don’t Deserve Anything
Life’s hard. Really hard. And here’s a fact. In nature there’s no such thing as deserving or not deserving something….
The Search for Fireflies is Over
by Halldór Armand and Andie Sophia Fontaine
Everything is faster than it used to be, more efficient, more convenient, digitized. This is obvious. The pizza, the love,…
Torture Works
History speaks from the lips of President Trump. It is the crude and truthful voice of human mayhem and we…
Last Words: Die Before You Die
Death is everywhere on New Year’s Eve. This is the time we choose to purify ourselves. The death of time,…
The Ghost Of Sigmundur Davíð
It’s the age of the crowd. Events, leaders, history. Nothing escapes it. Everything is instantly consumed by the ever-expanding crowd….