Showing posts with label movement. Show all posts
Showing posts with label movement. Show all posts
Saturday, February 25, 2012
Where I'm at
I seem to have ground to a halt on rewriting my '11 NaNo project. I'm not sure where to go from here. It's been in the back of my mind, and seems to be intent on staying there for a while. Instead of beating my head against the proverbial wall, I think it's time to do some things different. Some different things.
I'm thinking on some short story ideas, & some Impressions(poetry)
Oh, and thanks for "tuning in" - Here's Bruce Cockburn, live on KINK.FM, at the Bing Lounge in Portland - Lovers in a Dangerous Time , from the album Stealing Fire - to make it worth the trip.
If you think in terms of a "trip" in the old LSD "trippin" sense, then the phrase "worth the trip" takes on a little different meaning, huh?
Okay, one more for old time's trippin's sake - Jimi Hendrix, Are You Experienced, title track from his 1967 debut. I first heard Jimi in my big brother G's dorm room at St John's Lutheran College in Winfield, Kansas. I think it must have been 1968, because G. also had a new copy of the follow up Axis Bold as Love (1967 in UK, but not released in USA till '68) I think this may have been where the ancient and venerable term "Acid Rock" came into parlance, and for good reason.
More later,
Love, john ross
Monday, January 9, 2012
Stone #10 - All is Energy, Movement, Nothing is still - The Dance

Even as I sit, I think still, I am not. Still
Is not just my unquiet mind, its me, and everything around me.
The Ring, constant in my head, is ever moving, steady but moving.
My breath is moving. The blood it fuels, the neurons it gives energy to fire, the very molecules of my body vibrating with the energy of the atoms within.
And those pesky Quarks, with their "Here I am, Oh I'm gone, Peak-A-Boo I'm back again" games.
And I'm not the only one. Oh no, everything is in on the movement, in on the dance floor of existence. Even that Dark Matter that isn't but is, moves with us all.
The micro and macro. Worlds within worlds and Universes within and beside and through each other now, all moving, and dancing the dance of existence.
Everything is connected to everything else.
I know, I've seen it in my fog, felt it in the wind.
I realize you know this. Just wanted you to know you're not alone in that, in the dance.
And now for the musical bit of our show, here's Cellist Extrodinare Zoe Keating performing Escape Artist. I think you'll be impressed, Roll over Yo-Yo Ma.
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