• CREATIVE WRITING,  Short Stories

    Runner

    Shooting stars streaked across the sky in a brilliant display. Starting from here, going nowhere, and proud in their malfunction. “Proud in their malfunction,” he thought. “If only I could find such pride in mine.”

  • CREATIVE WRITING,  Transmissions

    Emergence-See

    A word from Aunty Jude about where to direct our attention right now. You are at a critical time right now, all of you Time is like leaves on a tree Green leaves Fresh crisp perfect But they’re not actually useful for you right now So what are you looking for? Don’t’ be swayed by something that looks promising Just because it looks perfect and fresh and natural Doesn’t mean its useful for you For somebody else maybe Or for something else maybe But not for you So you need to take a step back from all the information that is coming to you And get a look at the…

  • COACH,  EVENTS,  The Spiral Matrix

    The Spiral Matrix: Energy Technology

    FRAGMENTS OF THE FRACTURED PARADIGM Have you ever wondered why we are surrounded by a bounty of energy, yet the technology to harness it and utilise it, and seemingly needed to transport it, haven’t improved in about a century? And the supposed solutions, such as solar and wind power, are employed by structures that cost more money and resources and create more ecological damage than what they save? Add to this the negative health efffects of dirty electricity in the home, pollution from fuel for transport, manufacturing and energy production. Meanwhile various technologies have tried to surface over the years, such as hydrogen powered engines and other highly efficient forms…

  • CREATIVE WRITING,  Short Stories

    Jaguar

    Your fine feathered wings are damp and broken with the sweat and tears you thought you had long buried, but here they are still today, storming about you like a tempestuous wretch unable to leave you to your own undoing.

  • CREATIVE WRITING,  Reflections

    Through The Cracks

    It takes such a minute effort, now you can see the cracks, to just tap your beak a little harder than you dare and that shell will fall from your body like stardust your damp feathers will dry, the light of the world will dazzle you with splendour

  • CREATIVE WRITING,  Reflections

    Cheeky Monkey

    I get no words, only the sudden flash of a monkey on my right shoulder looking at me. Hanuman!! I think immediately. He squeals in a laugh as the infusion sets in. I feel like I'm stoned, only alert and energised.