Unrushed

Posted by on Aug 31, 2011 in Sing15: Will's Year | No Comments
Unrushed

You are I and I am thou
Except for the choice we made just now
I decided to leave devices
Stowed away like hidden mice-es

Puckered

Posted by on Aug 30, 2011 in Sing15: Will's Year | No Comments
Puckered

Place lemon on cutting board. Using sharp knife, cut a neat, bite-sized wedge out of lemon. Remove knife from work area as you lift the lemon wedge to your mouth.

Transients

Posted by on Aug 29, 2011 in Sing15: Will's Year | No Comments
Transients

This practice is dead. It’s the same old thing. I’ve exhausted its potential. There’s no hope for newness.

Popped

Posted by on Aug 28, 2011 in Sing15: Will's Year | No Comments
Popped

In this transformed state I start my practice in the kitchen as I use heat to transform kernels into puffs.

Inverting

Posted by on Aug 27, 2011 in Sing15: Will's Year | No Comments
Inverting

To each of these little morsels of tone, rising and falling away, we have our own corresponding constellations of meaning, shaped by our “past.”

Visitors

Posted by on Aug 26, 2011 in Sing15: Will's Year | No Comments
Visitors

Sometimes when sing-exploring, you encounter new characters on the trail. Along with your familiar voice, you’ll hear another enter into the music.

Portable

Posted by on Aug 25, 2011 in Sing15: Will's Year | No Comments
Portable

Raise those precious hands right up
Form them into a beggar’s cup
Place the cup upon your mouth
Flex its shape as you sing on out

Multi-tasksing

Posted by on Aug 24, 2011 in Sing15: Will's Year | No Comments
Multi-tasksing

There is a charged enjoyment inside this multi-doing, letting my various parts — hands, eyes, mouth, lungs, heart — all do their own things, office mates working on an open body floor plan.