Wednesday, December 5, 2012

oval logic

I am the patron saint of oval logic - that's circular logic and distracted by shney objects

sensei anon

12 step version of the program SENSEI - ANON - Hi, My name is Scot and I am a sensei, (crowd responses) HYAIIIIII SCOT ( and a fight ensues)

a dying breed

sensei - definition - unassailably virtuous, uncommonly skilled, uncannily perceptive and invariably poor

Guys back me up on this - It's hard to believe the sensei wa 13 and shy once upon a time. My nine year old neighbor did an adorable monologue cause he is trying out for his drama club. And he asked me "Uncle Scot why did you get into theater." My answer was the most honest I could think of "Girls"

it brought me back to the first time I fell in love at the library in william floyd where I saw Sue, Tiffani and Maya , for the first time. Her mother Lorna ( my second ma )took me in as her prodigal caucasian son. And that's where it started. SO many years so many memories


flow - do not try to remember, try softer, to learn how to lose yourself, to die is liberating, once you've been through that the freedom is pure. the art is about relationships and being the best person possible at the moment, flow without thought

I have such a good looking group of students and as I was at the DMV thinking about the lover's PSS fight, that is the height of torture that should be outlawed by the geneva convention

i need a good sparring partner, preferably someone of my level or higher. well that applies to many things in my life.

Tuesday, December 4, 2012

sycorax

when it comes to choice
between virtue and sin
i'll go to where fae rejoice
for they are kith and kin

sycorax dancing round the fire
drinking midnight's wine
milan succumb to that desire
this time now is mine

...
both of janus smille
past and future in coin
payment due post defile
both visages will enjoin

caliban dance and sing and laugh
with aerial share the flight
spirit sunder propero's staff
and miranda's dressed in white
a whim not to be interfered
the shackles of self exiled
but to the moment revered
a cunning forever wild

the sent is in the air
hands slick with slaughter
to this pack I am heir
when blood is in the water

...
frenzy finds herself enraged
bad old days flood
to the madess I'm engaged
liberty of drunken blood

sip the wine it's force imbues
I am tooth, claw, and howl
crimson mist senses confuse
prepare for deeds most foul

phoebe's grace most profound
spirit freeze-boil and swoon
heaven ignores what's on the ground
and I shall kiss the moon