John Coltrane // Wise One

I’ve been listening to Coltrane’s ‘Crescent’ while I work on a new short story. I’ve always found it so helpful to listen to the right kind of music when I’m writing.

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In loving memory of Robin Williams (July 1951 - August 2014)

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My wife and staff would ask me, ‘Why make a story about a man who made weapons of war?’ And I thought they were right. But one day, I heard that Horikoshi had once murmured, ‘All I wanted to do was to make something beautiful.’ And then I knew I’d found my subject… Horikoshi was the most gifted man of his time in Japan. He wasn’t thinking about weapons… Really all he desired was to make exquisite planes.
Hayao Miyazaki on the film ‘The Wind Rises’
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My notebook has remained blank for months
thanks to the light you shower
around me. I have no use
for my pen, which lies
languorously without grief.

Nothing is better than to live
a storyless life that needs
no writing for meaning—
when I am gone, let others say
they lost a happy man,
though no one can tell how happy I was.

Ha Jin, “Missed Time,”  Poetry (July 2000).

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As you were probably not aware, while I write and love poetry, my main creative pursuit comes in the form of music.

I was inspired to write this song after reading that beautiful quote from Khaled Juma the other day.

I hope you won’t mind a little music in-between all the words.

Thank you.

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Oh rascal children of Gaza. You who constantly disturbed me with your screams under my window. You who filled every morning with rush and chaos. You who broke my vase and stole the lonely flower on my balcony. Come back, and scream as you want and break all the vases. Steal all the flowers. Come back..Just come back..
Khaled Juma, a Palestinian poet from Gaza.

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