Wednesday, February 29, 2012

KREWE D'ETAT



indian dohl drumming combined w/a brass band configuration. who says there's nothing new under the sun? after coming from new orleans, where i saw rebirth & soul rebels & papa grows funk, this is still astonishing.

THE SOUND OF ONE HAND CLAPPING

I have always lived violently, drunk hugely, eaten too much or not at all, slept around the clock or missed two nights of sleeping, worked too hard and too long in glory, or slobbed for a time in utter laziness. I’ve lifted, pulled, chopped, climbed, made love with joy and taken my hangovers as a consequence, not as a punishment.” ― John Steinbeck, Travels With Charley: In Search of America 

it is simply not like me to post a picture of myself. it has nothing to do w/buddhist ego issues. it has something to do w/the fact that i look like this. so, in a way, it is an ego issue but i'm sworn to overcome as many of those as my poor corporeal being can muster. i felt it was important to post something on this leap year day, which is about how often i plan on posting self-pics. this was taken in the french market. ann was trying her best to get me to open up to the mardi gras spirit & wear a hat. the implication was that i was a bummer. personally, i don't think a hat can save me from that determination but, for a moment, perhaps the shade of all those mardi gras spirits from years gone by converged & manifested. i've seen much stranger things happen in the city that care forgot.


Thursday, February 23, 2012

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

MY VALENTINES

I COME TO YOU WITH EMPTY HANDS

I GUESS I JUST FORGOT AGAIN
 
I ONLY GOT MY LOVE TO SEND 

ON VALENTINE DAY.
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Friday, February 10, 2012

JOOK/JOINT

one of my gout recovery meals: rice porridge w/chicken, shitake, & peas. w/o the use of my left hand, putting a pot on the stove & simmering the rice for 2hours was a pretty comforting & delicious way of taking care of myself.

"I KNEW I WAS NOT MAGNIFICENT..."



justin vernon is a kind of negative image cohen but there's a lot happening beneath the nearly static music he's making: kind of like a frozen landscape but the dynamic of nature is still in full operational mode. cohen was in his mid-30s when his first album, songs of leonard cohen, was released. he sounded older & his writing seemed ancient & profoundly wise. vernon is still a young pup & he sounds less wise than simply aware of his own distinct foibles, which translates into some kind of truth-telling. he's developed a cult-like following, probably based on the web-based initial access to what he was doing. nothing generates fetishism faster than difficult access. i saw him on video perform an astonishing version of "skinny love" a year before his album dropped. i doubted he could sustain the idea of "bon iver" for too long but the newest album(from which this song, holocene, is taken)& his work on kathleen edwards' new album, voyageur, makes me think otherwise.

Thursday, February 9, 2012

SEPARATED FROM ORDINARY MIND



The Buddha said:

Existence and non-existence are extremes,
Purity and impurity are extremes as well,
Thus, having relinquished both extremes,
The wise do not dwell even in the middle.


today is the first day of the celebration of the great tibetan scholar, longchenpa. at the nyingma institute, we marked it by a 3 or 4 day continuous chant. you'd sit for 2-3 hour shifts, keeping the chant going all day & all night. i used to love the early morning shift at 3am. at the end of the ceremony, the practice was dedicated to relieving the suffering of all sentient beings.

on my own, i can think of lots of worse ways to spend my time.