Tag Archives: inspiration

telling stories

I just read a quote that made me feel real good. It goes “narrative can act as a place to try out new possibilities and models for living”.   Sharing, or learning, or hearing or reading stories, whether with others, … Continue reading

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Domes (and the State Library of Victoria)

I am currently studying in the State Library of Victoria, Melbourne, Australia… in the Dome… one of my favourite places to study and write. I love how a dome holds you, but allows for that space, its safe, but gives … Continue reading

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Writing the Sound Track

Częstochowa, Poland’s abandoned train depot – http://www.buzzfeed.com/awesomer/the-33-most-beautiful-abandoned-places-in-the-world Reminded me of a poem unfinished, or maybe it is done… One of my favourite pieces, that I couldn’t continue for fear of fucking it up! *** Writing the sound track to my … Continue reading

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Rain dance

A little poem for a friend: Do a little rain dance, a sway of hips, imagine that rain falling on face, ah, yes, that pure bliss. Each rain drop a kiss, from our lady of this earth. With each rain … Continue reading

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In Conversation with… SAUL WILLIAMS

♥ The first ever spoken word performance I saw, where I said to myself, I want to do this… was Saul Williams… Now listening to him speak more, cements in concrete my gut and intuitive knowledge that arts is what … Continue reading

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look into eye

  look into my eyes if you dare, see soul and surrender, feel bold and remember. take your time, see reflected my feeling intercepted, by your grace or grievance… remember.   look into eyes if you dare,  see soul: surrender,  feel bold: … Continue reading

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Apple crunch

The apple tree birthed fruitful dynamics of soul self,  ripe and ready for picking,  ready for juicy dreams to drip, as each crunch and bite is taken.

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