What is money anyway? A number with a series of zeros after it, and the number of zeros indicates the quantity of money, and what's in a zero? Nothing. Yet, when I read the news, I read doom and gloom economics. Cuts cuts cuts. Debt debt debt. Gloom gloom gloom. Doom doom doom. All over... Continue Reading →
L is for Love and Baking Cakes
At a poetry reading last week, I asked the audience for topics. A young man seated with what was obviously his girlfriend asked for 'Love'. So I read a poem I wrote in 1989. Here's the opening of that poem, set to beats and loops. Even though I mixed it with vocal presence, and it... Continue Reading →
K is for Kindness
Kindness. What a concept, eh? The government is cutting back and attempting privatisation to such an extent the country will be unrecognisable, while gangster bankers buy Mediterranean properties with their annual bonus. CEO's of multi-nationals earn more in a year than many of us will earn in a lifetime, and I am suggesting kindness as... Continue Reading →
