the day breaks, and my mind is full of last night's dream,
being swept down a river in an insanely strong current
not fearing for my life, just yelling out
to the faceless person on the shore line that,
"wow, it's so strong!"
i can now still feel the water
sucking at me,
trying to swallow my legs,
as i battled to get out.
i'm not sure if I did.
in waking life, these days the only music i hear in my head is
(this extract taken from Pina Bausch's mesmerizing & exquisite dance)
it seems to go with everything -
my constitution, emotion, energy
and the change in the air.
incidentally it also happens to be
one of my favourite compositions
resurrecting nearly every emotion of
in one piece.
Stravinsky, what a daring, talented
man you were.
only a step outside is telling that
spring is well on its way.
something which fills me with gratitude.
warmth, i have missed you.
the sun kisses my face, warms my being,
little creatures come back to life in the bush,
birds are singing.
here is a little insight into my studio, late yesterday afternoon.