These islands seem to represent something significant. An archetype. They are some of the highest mountains on earth – arising from 2,000 metres below the surface of the Atlantic to peaks of 2,350 metres above sea level. Poised right at the meeting point of three restless tectonic plates – the North American Plate, the Eurasian Plate and the African Plate. The islands appear unified and stable, but they anything but that, out there in the centre of the limitless ocean. I imagine the sea constantly moving around the gigantic base 2 kilmotres below the surface…
Category Archives: Music
Conjugating Jung
Animus, Anima. Declension of nouns describing polarity, intending integration
Animare. A verb. To live lovingly. Already connected, in conversation. A dance. Conjugation to wholeness.
Animo
Animas
Animaramus?
I know where I’m going
(I’m already there).
I don’t know too much about it
I don’t know that much about it.
(repeat: repeat: repeat: repeat)
But even so. I know.
Loss: Loss, Cry, Redemption
Loss
Loss, Cry, Redemption
The sensation of loss is the consequence of boundary and separation – the disintegration from the beginning which we all struggle in our own way to heal.
Loss and Cry
The edge of loss is jagged, torn and the cry that comes is a breaking of the waves of missing.
Empathy with G…
Ivor Culture
Hey P
I haven’t heard from you for a while? Anyway I was reminded of you because last night I saw this great Mark Morris show to Ivor Cutler’s music and poems. I thought of you there in Glasgow. Have you ever been to London? What a great place. Saw an exhibition by Paul Klee (hadn’t crossed my radar before.. blown away). Somehow Ivor and Paul seem to belong together – an unlikely couple I know, but there you are… maybe they’re in the dog haus together?
By the way, 3 years after your birthday I’m still working on my present of you – or your present to me (Now? ha ha?). I’ve put a recording below. Don’t know if you still read my letters, but if so hope to hear from you soon.
D
Lullaby for the lost
Sitting in Canongate Kirk on Remembrance Sunday and thinking of the sacrifice not only of that generation of brave Europeans (all of them German, British, French) – and then all of the unborn children whose futures died with them.
Freedom
Nocturne
Night contains the lifeline that runs through death, decay..
