A few years late, I have just discovered these beautiful recordings of Whitacre’s experiments with virtual choirs. I saw his… Read more insomniatic fluid
Tag: Music
ash globe
“Please, don’t shake that. Please, please just put it down…” His bewildered tears, her pain-dyed self, folded downward, to the… Read more ash globe
“sent from a maple tree”
An accidental, gorgeously haunting, find today
No One is Around, pt 1 of 2
“Can we just lie here for a moment? She knows what to do and it’s so much easier to make… Read more No One is Around, pt 1 of 2
Safer Ground, pt 2
no one is around (part one) She didn’t say anything. Why wasn’t she saying anything? But she had. She just… Read more Safer Ground, pt 2
agapanthus globe
Inverted in space, suspended in the north with a southerly persuasion, my heart grown in two, homes. Bejewelled… Read more agapanthus globe
a breath
the ache in the space underneath notes of healing before their gentle fall onto lifetimes of history’s crawl sounds of heaven… Read more a breath
these…
harmonies pierce with an arching linger from those past knowings we haven’t spent forming familiar sounds, floating on to hushed hearts in… Read more these…
tonight, while 5 year old niece performs surgery…
on her owl backpack, “Doctor Vanessa, she does have blood in her wing so she’ll be fine. But there’s no… Read more tonight, while 5 year old niece performs surgery…
she left
She heard them. The chords of cogency. Crescendoing. Pulsating with hermeneutical harmonies that filled her with a sensation she hadn’t… Read more she left
“adam and eve”
crocheting continuity in the weaving waves of sound sublimity, the embossing of the dimensional trinity by the cerebral… Read more “adam and eve”
you’ll never be home
It was the first time she had come back to his space. They walked into the room where he didn’t do… Read more you’ll never be home
sometimes two darks make a light
he wore his strobe light to precise his own sight incising surreal into a savoury byte she wore lightning… Read more sometimes two darks make a light
Recurring Dream
This is a reworking of a poem I wrote a couple of months ago, after visiting an old friend in… Read more Recurring Dream
hikikomori
I had the most interesting conversation with a dear, elderly friend recently. Every time I do, it makes me lament… Read more hikikomori
