A manifesto is a declaration of intentions, views, and beliefs. Here’s what Sahara Eves and the Folding Fox Community find most important in life.
“Mommy, where’s daddy? Is he out in the jungle?” “Yes dear.” “Sometimes I wish I was an animal so that I see more of daddy in the jungle.” “No sweetie. No, you don’t want to be near his big fangs.”
“Mommy, what’s wrong with me?” “You’re sick, sweetie pie!” “What’s my illness?”
In the name of Ferrari, Samsung, and the haloed spirits. Amen.
There’s the bulletproof one percent, and there’s the self-made giant. That’s how we perceive the spectrum of social status. But we seem to not see the grey area in which the marginalized outcast is held, lethargic and with no chance for a swift, full comeback. But what does ‘outcast’ really … Continue Reading Shadow People in the Flesh
A Family Friend & a Tenacious Entrepreneur: You must have a special brain. That’s how you make the oddest connections, I guess. And that’s why you come up with this special literary style of yours, I suppose. Folding Fox: You’re correct, though I don’t want to look like I’m full … Continue Reading The Great Boost
How is it that we ruin novel and wonderful moments by reminiscing over old and obscure ones? How is it that we harbor the dread of yesterday when tomorrow promises pure joy? How come we resist all those warm and fuzzy feelings when we’re transported and uplifted by Cupid’s steaming-hot … Continue Reading How is it that we do what we do?
Whoever said, “Do not judge a book by its cover,” was right. Here’s a personal experience of mine.
Life has been rather tough on little Oswald. Yet, he always manages to keep a wide, warm smile. What’s Oswald’s secret?
A rabbit slides on the neck of a still giraffe. King Kong and Godzilla are on a race to win the attention of a cow grazing nearby. A watermelon crushes into a wall of candy; the fruit spatters, and some of its fluffy guts land on an unsuspecting dolphin. A … Continue Reading An open book named Sky
How many among us, postmodern sleeping beauties, have envied Abla for setting Antar’s heart on fire? How many among us close the bedroom’s curtain wishing for a Casanova to suddenly appear on the window pane, a flower sandwiched between his honey dripping lips? Millions and millions of us, but did … Continue Reading I believe in fairy tales and happy endings
We’re blinded by vivid lights as much as we’re by total darkness.
When a man asks for a kiss, he’ll get lipstick on the fly. When a man asks for sex and nothing but sex, he’ll have it dry. When a man asks for love, a woman will give him her all and he’ll fly high.
She took my hand and promised me the world’s greatest joys. She knew exactly what to sell because she knew me pretty well.
Having steaming hot sex with your lover may be sending you to the moon, but have you ever thought of making sweet love on the actual planet? Folding Fox offers you a strictly imaginative exercise where logic and intellectual restraint are thrown out the window. Want to get inside my … Continue Reading Sex on the Moon
Perhaps if we crack a lady’s head open, a million frisky, freaky, and wacky thoughts would rush and pour out like red-hot lava. Beware, you’ll want to feel the heat and she’ll burn you softly!
Folding Fox: You spaced out, again. What’s on your mind, sweetie? The Heart-broken Teen: I think people should have a wardrobe of hearts, like literally a closet packed with them, not artificial ones, not prosthetic ones that run on batteries either, but real life blood pumping ones. This way, when … Continue Reading Dealing with the Blues of a Heartbreak