Showing posts with label balance. Show all posts
Showing posts with label balance. Show all posts

Friday, November 27, 2009

I wrote this in July for something else. Balanoe.

in hear im rebeooa over there im phoebe must be the oe oe ooeoeeoeoeoeoeoeo or maybe the ph or possibly just the be what am i saying im certainly uncertain somuoh ambiguity but im going with the flow hear to find out more so many multiple layers with the oonoept of olosing the gap no ooinoidenoe symmetry toit perfeot balanoe balanoe lovely word balanoe off to float in my balanoe oanoe sea the words naturally i have amyn people i wish to say amyn toooooo

Sunday, November 15, 2009

Saturday, February 21, 2009

The Shipping Forecast

I frequently hear Radio 4's shipping forecast, but recently, I got to wondering whether our economic outlook would improve if we challenged the convention and started the news with the weather. Would it help balance out the repeated uni-directional nature of our current economic reportage? At least with the weather we also have highs.

Admittedly, there are pressure zones, but when lows appear, they also tend to move off in one direction and then lose their identity. New highs sometimes even follow behind. We may also have rough, or increasingly very rough times, but we also get high rain, then showers. Tears of joy come to mind. Oh for those in these times!

At least with the weather things are sometimes good; and whilst they're occasionally poor, in other places, it still might remain moderate. Things may also veer off in one direction and even become cyclonic for a time, with squally showers. But later, things are due to be good.


What do you think? At least there's a natural balance to it.

Friday, February 20, 2009

It's as easy as riding a bicycle, right?

Recently I’ve been practising riding my bike without holding the handle bars.
I keep trying to visualise everything in perfect balance.
Me and the bicycle in perfect harmony.
I get moments when everything is absolutely flowing.
When it feels so easy.
Yesterday by the time I left the park I found I was even singing.
You’re gonna spread your wings and reach for the skies!

This morning I couldn’t help but feel this is a bit like my life right now.
I'm trying to let go of the handle bars so that the Universe can decide where to take me.