Dabbling in the Texel Audio PH14 studio lead to this track. While folks were herding together in the little town markets on the island I had the studio to myself and was just being inquisitive, intuitive, listening and experimenting. Just being playful is bliss. Time, meaning, reason, fear and worry all disappear and are nonexistent. Bliss rules. It’s music in silence. The here and now don’t matter. Flow. Is.
Summer
All summer
Scorching suns
baked animals and plants
turning rocks into sand
Synchronicities 2
Maybe synchronicities are natural kinds. They exist when they appear as fields because of alikeness against their own environment or surrounding. Like archetypes rising from pre-existing potential into being when summoned by the drive from the psyche to manifests or express its being or becoming.
Synchronicities
What is not tied together by logic, causation or natural force but still emerges as meaningful, valuable, playful and directional. Our culture is fluid with coincidences. Nobody is looking for them. Nothing is causing them. But from it new meaning emerges. New ideas and concepts of expression and life.
Fire on the Mountain
There’s a dragon with matches that’s loose on the town.
Tuva-Revised
There’s plenty of room at the bottom…
Other dimensional
Mind your step
Mind the planet
Mind the upside down
Un-mind your self
other dimensional
Synchroni City
Art = inspiration * effort/time2
The freedom of kites
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Just
Hold on
Spacious beings
made out of air
made out of water
made out of vibrations