Thursday, August 15, 2013

not talking



I held the crying in my throat lying on the tarp together not talking.
Mind moving back and forth from open sky above to feeling body below.
Between, racing thoughts picking up emotional characters.
Toy cars screaming on the track.






Wednesday, August 14, 2013

Andrew Hayes



Helm, Oxbox & Path












past first thought and best thought - passed for curdled coffee and lists
military dreams of order and rank
desire to stop and change - stuccato imposition
what about noticing in motion - adding in pinches and tasting as it happens?

Wednesday, July 31, 2013






I dreamt I had SMR sewn into the seat of my tracksuit pants, that he had already arrived. I woke to the sound of a leaf blower.




Thursday, July 4, 2013

pure beauty






where is the ritual?


Are we so deprived of magic? Let us remember the ritual and consider the words we use. Our own personal ritual and the collective. Blessing the gas ring that makes porridge - fire. The snap of a match. Turning off devices that emit high frequencies at night to safeguard the space of rest. Simple darkness.

Shrines to uplift everyday spaces, the kitchen is holy. The bedroom is holy. Threshold acknowledgements, meeting other human beings with a hand, framing the day's activity with aspirations and reflection. Five fox cubs suckling, a totemic image for endings, precariousness and new life. A consistent respect for this sacred opportunity. 




Wednesday, April 10, 2013

Acharya Vyakul - tantra song













Subconscious archetypes and radiant inner icons drawn from a collective pool. Forms and shapes that symbolise rich, deep and abstract realities beyond words, that ease the mind through meditative contemplation, subliminal comfort, a resting place. Acharya Vyakul - tantra song.