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Los Angeles Flipside Fanzine Staph 1977-1989
Carl Jung Quote from his book Memories, Dreams, Reflections
The Kurgarra and the Galatur
The Marriage of Heaven and Hell by William Blake
Ode to the Verdugo Mountains
Jung and the image
Ouroboros
Three Impressions From My Macabre Youth.
SHREDDER....
The spirit of the common man [human being]...is anything but stupid !!!

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ELECTRIC HONEY

A Novella Published January 1/29/25.

SABRINA COWGIRL EXTRAORDINAIRE

Cappen Jan Jake a Cornish Tale

Cornwall, England, with its rugged coastlines and picturesque villages, is almost like an island, steeped in rich ancient history and folklore that echoes through the ages. My eyes are opening to a time that amazes me, revealing tales of hardy seafarers and resilient miners who shaped the land with their toil. A place that supplied the industrial revolution, where the Cornish people ‘mined’ for what was needed, unearthing precious minerals and ideas that fueled progress and innovation, making them key players in a larger story of transformation and resilience in the face of change.

The Special Fluff Faerie

“Put down your phone. Take a break. Read this book and be glad that you did.” ~ M T Flier

To Ride A Painted Pony Wild

"We were robust girls misfiled along a line of make believe. We used our imagination, developed our spirituality and because of our horses, we united these two qualities into an earthy reality. Guys would dirt bike on old Mulholland drive. On a dare Ruff and I would hold onto our horses tight with our thighs. Hands straight up in the air, we ran our horses down the same hill ridges. Sometimes one of us would fall off our horse. I experienced falling off Sony in slow motion as the ground grasped and pulled me down fast."

My Punkalullaby

“Go on a journey to the golden age of punk rock in Los Angeles. You won't regret it.” Amazon Review~ M T Flier

Los Angeles Flipside Fanzine # 54 Ten Year Anniversary Issue Paperback

"Paperback book of interviews that were once part of greatest punk zines in the world. Note that this book does not recreate every single page of every zine from #1 - #53 but rather just mostly the interviews that were present in past zines."~ Amazon Review by Sk8brd

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2025 November The Saints still trembling.
A portfolio ~ Hudley Flipside
April 5th, Trust Fanzine Interview with Hudley Flipside
Autumn Magic Poems
Big Ugly Apartments in the San Fernando Valley
Bright Fire in the Sky …
Bubblegum Flopside cOmics
Comic Relief Issue Flipside Fanzine # 33
Epeisodion One-Los Angeles Flipside Fanzine the Narrative Documentary / Film. Festivals Wins, semi finalist & selections.
Flipside Fanzine # 54 Ten Year Anniversary Issue
Flipside Radio The Big Punk Rock 1984. 13 Tapes, KFJC. The Bad and the Beautiful.
Flipside Video GOLDENVOICE 40 years
Hudley Flipside: Wild Filmmaker
Limited Edition On Colored Vinyl.
Los Angeles Flipside Fanzine 1 – 16
Los Angeles Flipside Fanzine Gallery # 14
Los Angeles Flipside Fanzine Staph 1977-1989
LOS ANGELES FLIPSIDE FANZINE THE NARRATIVE DOCUMENTARY / FILM. EPEISODION ONE, TWO & THREE.
Meet The Flopside Family
Old punk Goldenvoice Loop
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Special Edition in Cannes Winner
T-Shirts for Sale
The Daily “FUCK” Gazette ! Volume One 1-10
The Seminary of Praying Mantis Publishing- Letter to Politicians
Thinking strings… The Praying Mantis Has A Voice !!
Too Drunk To Watch Film Fest
Two Praying Mantis non-fiction short stories.
UCLA Presentation of Flipside Ten Year Anniversary Issue No. 54.

Chris Bailey Sings. (rip) The Saints Live at Pig City Brisbane 2007.

Ivor Hay and Ed Kuepper Signature... gift from John Willsteed. 2024.

Still one of the happiest days ever when I completed LOS ANGELES FLIPSIDE FANZINE THE NARRATIVE DOCUMENTARY / FILM. EPEISODION ONE, TWO & THREE. It took a great deal of time to get there! Now all three for free viewing on my YouTube channel ! Bitchin’

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