At the beginning of October I arranged a workshop at the Art Gallery based around the Adrian Gray "Balance" Exhibition. The group worked with Linda Robinson co-author of Words and Pictures: Photography with a Pen Poetry with a Camera . Below as promised are some of the words inspired by the session. Thanks to the Gallery staff for their help in making the workshop possible.
A life in balance
Are they trying to improve on nature?
Seeking a moment of equipoise,
Feeling the pull of the earth.
and saying “what the hell”
Seeking to make a mystery or magical moment.
Seeking to make a mystery or magical moment.
Brings a whole new meaning to the word “Rocker”
I walked the beaches of Hartlepool :
Seaton Carew and the headland.
Seeking rocks for symmetry, balance and equilibrium.
Both natural and of human origin.
And all I found were covered in weed,
Slimy weed, that defies adhesion.
Human waste and industries poisonous pollution.
Green and black and yuck.
If I intend to find a point of balance
I need a wire brush or sandpaper,
To make them clean or pure.
Brian Geddes
All in the Mind
on
Stone
in a frozen teeter
Poised
but a reluctant grain,
a scintilla shifts
a grind
as
plates
shift
And new striations
Crack
On Crack
across the face
Aeons of
compressed energy
Spurt
From an id
Of repression
In the Zen Garden
One white stone on another
Each stone a promise
Each a memory
Like stones on a Jewish grave
Some stand upright, hard, resistant
Some ground to fragments
like crushed bones
Some stones like pebbles
Hard, turned
In
on themselves
Stones as many as the scattered
between
the sweated iron tracks.
Japanese general
Sitting in your Zen garden
Did you meditate this?
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