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Thursday, 31 March 2005
NLP - Five Key Questions
1. What could be good about this?
2. What's not perfect, yet?
3. Who can help?
4. How can I have some fun with this?
5. What can be learnt from the whole thing?
This approach is really powerful. It draws on the learning to be found in Neuro Linguistic Programming (NLP). I'm reading a fascinating book about this at the moment called "NLP Solutions" by Sue Knight.
I have tried it a couple of times. Taking each question in turn, and in order, I found that they create real actions that lift me out of the tendency to become negative.
Tuesday, 29 March 2005
Brainwashed Podcasts
One that I have really enjoyed listening to whilst working is a music one called Brainwashed. You can link to it here. Each episode is about an hour long, and comes out weekly. Music featured is on the fringes of music - one week they featured industrial music of the early 90s - Cabaret Voltaire, Thomas Leer etc. The latest issue features music from United Dairies - home of Nurse with Wound amongst others. If this sort of music is your thing, it's well worth a listen. Readers of The Wire magazine would really like it.
Monday, 28 March 2005
A poem to Desmond Swords
I thought I would return the compliment and post a poem to the Desmond Sword blog as a comment. I've copied it here too:
Yes is an s
blue light
water shine
flickers on down inside
the right-sided find
when the green blade
which rasps loudly
has passed downto beyond where
all that has clasped
has grasped
and let go
yes is an s
an expression
recessed
until
the menace of a huge open space
repressed and defaced
will open and re-appear
no fear
put it down
don’t let it in
shed some light now
fight now
just for spite now
playful but bitter
couldn’t tell who hit her
or when the game is ended
erased like
the reaction hoped and
a piece of the action.
Sunday, 27 March 2005
Friday, 25 March 2005
Characters in Reiki
Sometimes they are just a feeling of presence within the room - at other times they are a vivid person who I can actually see. Often they come to me with a message or suggestion.
I enjoy receiving these intuitions, and look forward to receiving more. I am contemplating moving forwards to reiki master some point soon. We shall see.
It is part of the inner working, trying to understand the meaning beneath everything. The biggest journey we take in our lives is the journey within...
Wednesday, 23 March 2005
from the viewpoint
from the viewpoint
you get a view of the estuary
for a penny in the slot of this telescope
light draws pencils in the landscape
and pokes the sun in the eye
it escapes into another moment of uncertainty
where lines of edges have scolded me
blue light reflects my eyes within a glance
a second's image focused then lost
edges cut through moist thickened air
watching coastline like a novel with no ending
it is a sense where trees in sand look like
something from another time another climate
and being part of changing elements is being
someone else's clothes turning inside out
but then land and sea never could agree
choosing erosion, not combination.
Tuesday, 22 March 2005
Freud's da Vinci
Stefan is one of a large number of people who have been looking at this weblog because they were searching for information about Freud and da Vinci. I seem to have come up high in the google search ratings on this one, thanks to the earlier post which I made when I read the book.
Friday, 18 March 2005
Look at me tree

Re: Flickr magic email
Originally uploaded by Stuart Eglin.
Here is a photo I took a couple of months ago. It was taken in some wild terrain near where I live. It's a tree in mid-winter - and the bark just looks like an eye!
I'm experimenting with Flickr. If it's as easy as it seems to be, there'll be a lot more images on this weblog soon.
Thursday, 17 March 2005
Sleep Wanted
Wednesday, 16 March 2005
Soundtrack for an imaginary day
From a period of pain, stasis and freezing.
Music accumulating, gathering for listening. Music for inspiration.
A choice for a working: for a certain mood or mode -
1) David Sylvian - Blemish
[a soundtrack from the beyond the realms of pain and falling apart. Still difficult to listen to after so many plays, but compulsive all the same.]
2) David Sylvian - The Good Son vs The Only Daughter
[remixes of the 'blemish' album. A heap of remixers take the basic materials and do something diverse and splendid with it. New stuff, new thoughts, new sounds and ideas.]
3) Sigur Ros - Ba Ba Ti Ki Di Do
[an EP from this Icelandic band, the soundtrack to work by the choreographer Merce Cunningham. Three pieces with sounds from everywhere, even a music box. A journey of uncertainty.]
4) Terje Rypdal - Varder: Live at Molde Festival 2004
[avant jazz guitarist meets heavy metal. Rypdal makes yet another trip into classical music and comes back with something huge. Not heard this yet - looking forward to it.]
5) Robert Fripp String Quintet - Kan-non Power
[prog rock meets baroque! From soundscapes for the yearning of the soul, to the precision of Bach.]
6) John Paul Jones - Steel your thunder
[live album from former bass player with Led Zeppelin, taking in ambient and soundscape. Is the guitarist Fripp?]
7) Bjork - Medulla
[back to Iceland for new adventures in low fi and voice. Human Beatbox for the 21st century. Robert Wyatt brings sensibility and melody, Bjork finds her soul resonating. No-one anywhere near where she is.]
8) Matching Mole - Matching Mole
[early Robert Wyatt, post-Soft Machine. Out of work jazz musician does pop music. Is 'O Caroline' the most beautiful love song you ever heard?]
9) Can - Future Days
[kraut rock does funk music way ahead of its time. It took until 2005 for the world to catch up with these people...]
10) Brian Eno / Jah Wobble - Spinner
[been looking for this album for years. Deleting stuff is so infuriating. Heard a couple of tracks, love it. Wobble as the William Blake of our century. Restless traveller.]
11) Harold Budd - Avalon Sutra
[what do you mean, it's his last album? Retiring? What a way to go! The perfection of ambient, depth and beauty.]
...and we take the 11 discs (12 if you count Budd as 2xCDs) on a trip through the imaginary day, to a serene place...
Blogger Crashes!
Tuesday, 15 March 2005
Thoreau
This quote resonates with me, because I am just lifting out of the winter blues and trying to get the productivity levels up. Time for some ambitious goals.
Podcast Paul talks about bullying
Paul is a solicitor, so his comments about tackling bullying are really interesting. He reveals how he was bullied at school, and talks about that, and then offers clear advice to parents to support children who are being bullied. This is a serious issue, well worth the time he spends on it. He helps with the real issue of making something happen when parents can often feel powerless to help.
Monday, 14 March 2005
Drama for the soul
I was incredibly impressed. Now I need to think what the next move should be. I'm not convinced that I should join the drama group just yet - I have no experience. I think I need to find a workshop or something where I can gain some skills first. I also have been thinking for a while about getting some time with a voice coach to learn how to breathe properly and project my voice.
Comments are welcome - I'm going to do something - I just need to be clear about the next step.
Meanwhile - I haven't forgotten podcasting. I've just been overwhelmed with other things. I'm still listening to Richard Vobes and Paul Nicholls regularly and gleaning ideas from a host of others too. I'm a few days away from jumping in at the deep end and having a go...
Friday, 11 March 2005
Words drip down like stains
Words drip down like stains
I
Words
drip down like stains on the side of the soul
when the meaning that you sent was clear as hearts
and all that was spent
Don’t remember everything then – that’s all at sight
and I will regret from the moment my mouth opens
best left aside, underneath and always
that’s the best I can offer
A single rose, a symbol of the shows
the every expression that I ever gave to you
or made for you, then leapt over rushes and bushes
like some kleptomaniac crunch of a shower.
II
Words
flow out like spit down the chin
the sin I’m in, the skin I’m in
remembered conversations
Everything speaks to me like the
genuflections of reflections in the glass
of my mind, your kind should stop
being sharp to mine
Then the words, the often heard
in each moment that I offered
would be as clear as the hurting
now it’s all forgotten.
