Thursday, 20 October 2011



the wheel turns, in the past, we are here, we are there
i vow to always be here in the now, where i am.

Thursday, 13 October 2011

Inspiration Infinite

The first piece of electronic music made for record by Morton Subotnick.

The Song of Wandering Aengus

I went out to the hazel wood,
Because a fire was in my head,
And cut and peeled a hazel wand,
And hooked a berry to a thread;
And when white moths were on the wing,
And moth-like stars were flickering out,
I dropped the berry in a stream
And caught a little silver trout.

When I had laid it on the floor
I went to blow the fire aflame,
But something rustled on the floor,
And some one called me by my name:
It had become a glimmering girl
With apple blossom in her hair
Who called me by my name and ran
And faded through the brightening air.

Though I am old with wandering
Through hollow lands and hilly lands,
I will find out where she has gone,
And kiss her lips and take her hands;
And walk among long dappled grass,
And pluck till time and times are done
The silver apples of the moon,
The golden apples of the sun.

William Butler Yeats

Monday, 3 October 2011

Et in Arcadia ego

the agency of the cognitive

Iamblichus, Porphyry, Plotinus - the later Pythagoreans

Creativity is, for us, at present, the most powerful tool we have to use in striving to harmonize being among our contradictories.
-Benjamin Boretz, Interface V