British-born sculptor Jason deCaires Taylor creates cities and societies under the sea. His art is compelling, though you may need a scuba outfit to see all of it.
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
The underwater archive of lost dreams
British-born sculptor Jason deCaires Taylor creates cities and societies under the sea. His art is compelling, though you may need a scuba outfit to see all of it.
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Le rêve a laissé son manteau
On my last night at l'Hameau de l'Etoile, the refurbished 17th century village in the south of France where I have been leading new adventures in Active Dreaming, I dreamed I was leading the group on a spiral dance through stables where powerful horses stamped and snorted their approval. As we danced, I improvised the words of a song with alternating verses in French and English. As I woke, the title of this dream was with me: "Le chanson des écuries du rêve" - "The Song of the Dream Stables."
Le rêve a laissé son manteau
de brume, de soie et du regret
Je marche entre la terre et l’eau
pour nettoyer à castanet
La lune m’a donné sa pleine face
J’encontre esprits de là-haut
Je dois assigner chacun à sa place
Le rêve a laissé son manteau
Les vents racontes légendes d’or
je glisse comme grue, je mange taureau
Je vive entre la mort et l’amour
Le rêve a laissé son manteau
A rough translation:
The dream has dropped its mantle of mist, of silk and of regret I walk between earth and water to cleanse with their percussive beat
The moon has given me her full face I have met spirits that come from there I must assign each to its rightful place The dream has dropped it mantleT
The winds narrate golden legends I glide as the crane, I eat the bull I live between love and Death The dream has dropped its mantle.
"Eating the bull" is no bull. Taureau is a preferred dish of the gardian, the cowboy of the Camargue, and I ate steak de taureau au fleur de sel in a restaurant named the House of the Moon Bull (Casa Toro Luna) on the square in the medieval town of Aigues Mortes.
Graphic: Illumination from an early collection of poems of Charles d'Orléans, depicting his time as a hostage in the Tower of London.
Friday, November 12, 2010
Active Dreaming for Soul Recovery
Monday, November 8, 2010
The Dream Show LIVE on November 9th
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Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Yeats and the dusky path of a dream
I like to start the day by opening a book at random and seeing what thought or message this sets before me. The book I use may be one of my own notebooks, or something that has recently landed on my desk through the machinations of the shelf elf, or an old favorite.
O Solomon! let us try again.