Tag Archives: Fife

Ascend the Corbie Steps

On a tilt of light ascend the corbie steps.   Perch with the birds of the shadow world. ≈≈≈ A big thanks to Ms AM for the photograph. A serendipitous encounter with light, shadow, birds and time. Now playing: Seth Cluett … Continue reading

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Cut Curve Circle

. . . . the curve …..and call of  ……….the coastline . . a cellular circle ……….an expanding …………………….world . Now playing: The Incredible String Band – ‘A Very Cellular Song’ from The Hangman’s Beautiful Daughter.

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As For the Sea

As for the sea. The sea is impossible to believe. Only by imagining it can you manage to see its reality Clarice Lispector . With one step, a stream is crossed an eye on the upland hill. . Nomadic waters … Continue reading

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Above the City: Leaving / Returning

a city is more than a place in space, it is a drama in time Patrick Geddes and the resourceful creatures see clearly that we are not really at home in the interpreted world Rainer Maria Rilke – The Duino … Continue reading

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The Foreshore Shaman

  Enter through yellow eye into bird mind of the foreshore shaman. ≈ Come inhabit the spaces between water earth and sky.   How long have you got? I’m just biding my time sitting still, tuning in.   Listen to the wind; … Continue reading

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In Still Winter Air

. Gothic lungs, breathe still, winter air . Arms outstretched movement in stasis a silent cry sounded in ink . Now Playing: Laura Cannell – ‘Banshee’ from Swooping Talons Remixes (Charles Hayward and Merlin Nova remix). Aberdour, Fife, 16th January, 2016.

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Around about the Winter Solstice – 2015

. through the longest night city lights                      nod to the solstice moon . . with a turning of the sun, weak but stronger, the eternal return of expanding light . … Continue reading

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