Five Bells

A simple post of appreciation. What endures? What survives the oven flames? What is left behind after death, and has no use but a sign that one was living and now is dead? What survives our desperate last plunge into the cold blue sink? Five bells. Kenneth Slessor's Five bells, brilliantly performed with sonic art... Continue Reading →



There are fragments of songs from my youth stirring. Not lyrics, but angry frustrated declamations. No madness lasts forever. Time, the avenger. We are time. We are the last Life is short, after all and full of stuff. We are searching for a way to break you, time. To break you, mind. Some new kind... Continue Reading →

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