June 2009
17 posts
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Fionn: ‘You know, when everything dies, everything starts all over again’ Me: ‘Where’d you learn that?’ Fionn: ‘I just thought about it.’
Sherlock Holmes and Dr Watson go on a camping...
After a good dinner and a bottle of wine, they retire for the night, and go to sleep.
Some hours later, Holmes wakes up and nudges his faithful friend. “Watson, look up at the sky and tell me what you see.”
“I see millions and millions of stars, Holmes” replies Watson.
“And what do you deduce from that?”
Watson ponders for a minute. “Well, astronomically, it tells me that there are millions...
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“‘If we could read the secret history of our enemies, we should find in...”
“Be kinder than neccessary because everyone you meet is fighting some kind of...”
– Unknown
“Sometimes, when one is moving silently through such an utterly desolate...”
– That sensai of surreality: Haruki Murakami ‘The Wind-up Bird Chronicle’ - fast becoming one of my very favourite books ever.
Synthesis
Dave and I synthesized yesterday-he became a dancer, and I, an activist!
We came, we saw, we tango-ed on the Opera House steps for an hour and a half.
What an other-worldly experience! Truly a moving meditation. Moments of determination, hope and anger when invoking the tank man himself, bliss when surrendering to the dance and the group consciousness. Timelessness. (90 min felt like about 20 to...
In the water I am beautiful. →
Love the Kurt Vonnegut quote. And the blog post.
“The Master leads
by emptying people’s minds
and filling their cores,
by...”
– The Tao
forget2forget :: the tank man tango →
me and dave are going to rehearsal for this tonight; ‘performance’ tomorrow…if you’re sydney-centric, come join us to honour the memory of a very brave man…(join in or watch online if you’re not in sydney)
Juxtaposition
Love seeing gruff and/or über cool looking guys melt when they pick their littlies up from school. SO sweet.
Bus Poem
Rabbled rousers aquamarine rippling blue empty chairs speak to me to us all oh force oh force of goodness and all how can this be I cannot grasp infinity as fionn asked like I once did: who made god?
Serendipity
Didn’t realize direct debit had come out of bank so was stranded with very small amount of cash today- but I made it work and spent a whole lot less than I otherwise would have today! Soneone’s looking after me…
“In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible...”
– Albert Camus
May 2009
23 posts
