By Don / Date: July 26th, 2017
I dreamed early this morning that I was at a Zappa gig. Some deep funk rocking out from a bass player with six strings, kicking ass, and no sense of stopping and rhythm section like a train… It was day time, in a huge auditorium. Cathedral-like. Somehow I am involved in singing the previous number […]
By Don / Date: July 25th, 2017
Manifesting. A fascinating concept. Translating thought into reality. Done quickly and without a lot of ‘set up’ and planning. A beautiful idea. Which is of course why it is the way things work. It is the dance of the universe. Life happens because we say so. When we do not hedge our bets by keeping […]
By Don / Date: July 14th, 2017
Flowing around this tower Feeling between ancient stones Scaling walls Sensing every outside edge of its solidity Departing; wistful Dancing leaves in invisible fingers Along the path beyond Returning to glimpses through arrow-slits To life deep, contained within Where a draught Stirs dust motes And the howling sound Is bare whisper of its true […]
By Don / Date: July 8th, 2017
This is raw. No apology. I hurt. I am in pain. And I created it all. It has nothing to do with her. My projection has been ripped away exposing the unhealed flesh beneath. Even the wind blowing across it right now is agony. And that to will pass. In time. Even now I am […]
By Don / Date: July 2nd, 2017
Once upon a time, not so very long ago, music was stored in very long spiral grooves pressed into the surface of vinyl disks. Microscopic grooves. Deep enough so a diamond-tipped needle would, under little pressure, sit in the groove and follow its every contour. Using cunning electro-mechanical wizardry this became sound. Often really beautiful […]