west coast highway
Saturday, November 26, 2011
Sunday, November 20, 2011
something wonderful happened last thursday
i went to see the national play
they finished their set and came out to play an encore
two pieces in and we all thought they were done for the night
each one of them then unplugged their microphones and ear pieces and walked to the front, centre of the stage
they then played this
no amplification
you could have heard a pin drop
never have i witnessed such an engaged audience
everyone began to join in the singing - but quietly - not with the usual "sing a long" rowdiness
incredible.
Thursday, November 17, 2011
i keep a box under my bed
it's a collection of all different pieces of paper
old cards ... photos ... letters ... postcards ...
tonight i found this quote written on a piece of paper
i remember writing it in year eleven
i still love it
to see the world in a grain of sand
and heaven in a wildflower
hold infinity in the palm of your hand
and eternity in an hour
william blake
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
a uni lecturer once said to me
you cannot call yourself a musician if you are not listening to something new every day
yesterday it was this
filtered coffee and natives
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
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