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Unless you see you cannot think. Clean out the mass of mental and emotional rubbish that clutters your mind. Without this housekeeping you cannot begin to see. Unless you see you cannot think. A reach for the phone or laptop upon waking invites chaos and anxiety into your life, and

‘It’s valuable not only because of its content but because of its intent.’ There’s only one way to make something new, by listening to, reading, watching something old. We don’t make things anymore: we just consume stuff. Hit by a wave of depression, then nausea, as he

Some of them are terrible. Some of them are lonely. Some of them are amazing. Some of them aren’t even ours. What if I do these superb things in one day? With my favourite people? In my favourite place? What if I close my eyes and think really hard

There is no barrier between what she thinks and what she says. Shouty, judgemental, frightened - almost immobilised by depression and rage. She carries a weight that others cannot see. Partly because she hides it, partly because they don’t want to look. She has turned her home into a

O vanishing days, death is in life, I know I know. Come here, Consoler, quiet my heart. Grant me, Silencer, respite from the pain. Cover all that’s too bright with your shadows. Let me rest in your silence –its cooling release. Give me relief from the light –and the

The line of words is a fibre optic, flexible as wire. It illuminates the path just before its fragile tip. The line of words fingers your own heart. It invades arteries and enters the heart on a flood of breath. The line of words waits, still, hushed, pointed, with longing.

It’s not dated It’s not lost in another time It’s a treasure trove of songwriting and meaning and feeling and poetry It’s about people communicating about love and life and injustice and passion and frustration and philosophical ambiguities It’s about visionaries, revolutionaries, and eccentrics, yes,