Over the weekend my son had this photography course he went on with pro Canon photographers, and I thought he didn't want mom hovering so I decided to walk the park...i went off trail to look for monitor lizards and owls...it was a glorious day.....we get so caught up in this modern world with gadgets and flashy distractions...having worked with SEN kids for 7 years I see often how sight and sound can be so overstimulating - and they are right. Just in the grocery store the other day with music blaring and a woman with a mic and a mini amp and a butcher yelling out orders, I too, felt overstimulated.....just too much sound....I found out in the park where it's mostly birdsong, my thoughts seem more articulate...my mind wanders more...ideas pop in my head...creativity flows.....
after my kid was done with his course, we decided to rent bikes and bike the park bike course.....im not usually a competitive person unless its trivia games or racing against my son in any form.....so i rode hard....and it was at about the 16km/10mile mark that I wanted to puke, and always immediately playing into irrational fears, I thought I was having a heart attack because I know people are nauseous prior to one....i looked at my steps tracker....I'd walked about 10 miles, and then rode hard 10 miles....and i didn't hydrate.....so literally recovering from being dumb...
i took a book to read at the park...a book I've read a million times.....ok more like 20, but some passages over and over.....i see so many comments on Library Instagram where people ask why people keep a library at home....isn't it just pretention? if you already read it are you ever going to read it again? i keep books i love, because I'm in love with the language...im in love with the words...how they meet together...how they hang, how they fall....
“He smiled understandingly-much more than understandingly. It was one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it, that you may come across four or five times in life. It faced--or seemed to face--the whole eternal world for an instant, and then concentrated on you with an irresistible prejudice in your favor. It understood you just as far as you wanted to be understood, believed in you as you would like to believe in yourself, and assured you that it had precisely the impression of you that, at your best, you hoped to convey.”
― F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby
When I was growing up, so many bands name-checked writers, poets, artists they loved. The lyrics they wrote reflected how well read many were....when you think of how young a band like Depeche Mode was when they started and look at the depth of the lyrics, it's quite astounding...even rap from that time period was deep....it seems hard to deny that over the last two decades a shift has been made where young folks growing up don't read as much anymore, and I feel that alone affects art as a whole, because you can hear it in music....lots of great beats, yes....lots of great lyrics? no....people write relatable lyrics and that's wonderful when so many people can relate...TS is one of the biggest artists ever and sells a lot of music and is obviously relatable to so many people, BUT it's a different kind of poetry though, right?.....There's poets, and then there's Ginsberg.....I'm glad both exist in the Cosmos for everyone.....You have TS, but then you have The Cure...
"If only tonight we could sleep In a bed made of flowers If only tonight we could fall In a deathless spell
If only tonight we could slide Into deep black water And breathe And breathe
Then an angel would come With burning eyes like stars And bury us deep In his velvet arms
And the rain would cry As our faces slipped away And the rain would cry Don't let it end Don't let it end"
So my pal Anuj is a music fan but he's like more down for the technical and music aspect of appreciation and I was like, yeah, I dig that too but realized only recently that I'm a huge fan of words and mood/energy....
long story short, I think that's why I don't listen to a lot of new music and stick with the old...and that's kind of a copout too....so I've been listening to more new music....
so after unintentionally wrecking my body, I was held up in bed yesterday ill from the dehydration....i forgot it was like 100 degrees F/35 degrees C that day....like I said, dumb...
I highly suggest watching the film The Lost Children.....more that some sensational footage pieced together of recent events to make a buck, the film was actually told in a compelling way because it reflects beautifully on the struggles between Columbia's miliary and indigenous people that would have to join together to search for 4 missing children lost in the Amazon after the plane they were riding in crashed killing all adult on board but sparing the children - one as young as 11 months. They survived 40 days. Highly recommend this film.
Desmond is off on holiday with his family the next three weeks, and as we gear up for the holidays I'm going to take some time and recut some older episodes. 23 episodes in, I'd like to think Desmond and I got better with the production of the podcast. We had zero experience. He was the audio and sound guy for the high school and my best friend. Been winging it as we go along. I don't want my lack of technical abilities to take away from good conversations with good folk. Plus I have OCD. and probably a control freak when it comes to something I'm doing. I understand George Lucas a lot more now.
If you made it this far, you are AMAZING. I'm truly humbled.