I now find myself past the midway mark of my time at The Studio...
before proceeding please listen: I've been told that England seems to be mostly in eternal drizzle to the point I thought it true. This place I've known for less than a week now has welcomed me with a warmth all too familiar. Did I bring that warm weather with me? This question incessantly plays in … Continue reading …till the cows come home
The first leg of my journey is done. This morning I arrived at Kuala Lumpur airport looking quite large with clothing– not ideal for this 26 degree, 6 am weather. Of course, I am preparing myself for a chilly London evening (always in relativity to Brisbane weather). As I was sitting here writing this, waiting … Continue reading reflections through the curtain of haze; England emerges into salience
This post is truly hard to write. It feels that as my fingers touch these keys that I am living again in the final hours of the festival. The final hours of sound which brought the festival to a spectacular close. These past two weeks have ripped through in a relentless whirlwind of activity and … Continue reading from norf back to south
There has been a short period of silence from the 'Bog-blog' primarily due to the intensity of this noisy festival schedule of back-to-back rehearsals and a concert each day. It's unrelenting but here is a recollection of the past few days which have seemed to me much longer than just "a few days." ...composed connections... … Continue reading recollection of resonances