Thursday, October 05, 2006

The promise in my last post to be 'back soon..' has obviously given rise to my stubborn side, the side that refuses to oblige with even the simplest of self appointed tasks, hence it has been well over a week since my last post. My blog writing is becoming increasingly slack but even so I refuse to give up my blog entirely. Blogging has given me the incentive I needed to release some creative energy. Having something to do with it has made all the difference. It doesn't even matter to me if anybody sees it, to just get it out and have it exist, suspended in cyberworld, is enough. Saying that I am thoroughly grateful to those who come here and give encouragement, thanks so much for your time and your patience, sorry if you come here and find only a stationery blog.
To carry on from my last post, that night wasn't as expected an evening's dancing to prog rock, (too many kids on the dancefloor I believe restricted the DJ to less cosmic soundscapes) instead I was suprised by a intense and mind-opening conversation about the nature of the universe and our place in it (not at all what one would expect to find in a working mans club.) I felt somewhat shook by the whole experience the day after but nevertheless reassured that I'm on the right path and that my intuition serves me well.
Today I discovered Jeanette Winterson's website (www.jeanettewinterson.com), I've just finished 'Oranges Are Not The Only Fruit' and have not yet been disappointed by her writing even though I've come to expect so much. I was happy to find she writes a monthly blog there where she speaks, amongst other things, of the joy of jam making and winter fires. She also posts her favourite poetry. Today is national poetry day. On the radio they were discussing the 'point' of poetry, when I came across Jeanette's musings on the matter I figured she had hit the nail on the head.

"I believe that poetry is a user’s manual – a way of defining what things matter, and, as Coleridge put it, ‘keeping the heart alive to love and beauty.’
Poetry is there when we need it, and we need it regularly. Simply, it turns ordinary life into a meditation, and it reminds us that meditation – the ability to settle and focus and concentrate our energies, is a necessary part of ordinary life."
Jeanette Winterson

2 Comments:

Blogger Anne-Marie said...

Hi Moonpie,
I just finished reading "Sexing the Cherry" and just loved it- funny, clever, and a quick, interesting read. I'll head to "Orange" when I've exhausted my current reading list.

I was thinking of you today and wondering how the chutney went... Actually, I have been trying to lose the pounds I put on in the summer, and I got hungry and wondered how the chutney was. And how close... ;)

How did your summer gardening efforts turn out, by the way?

Cheers,
AM

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Blogger Moonpie said...

Hi Anne-Marie,
I'm glad you enjoyed the book. She's such a fantastic writer, I just want to read her books non stop, but to avoid over kill I'm going to read 'The Cloud Atlas' next, I've heard it's really good.

I'm still working on the chutney, I've been waiting for my peppers to grow but they're still tiny and I'm not sure if they get any bigger now, with the sun waning. But I've not given up entirely, I have plenty of marrows and green tomatoes, so I'll see what I can do with them! (not sure if that sounds all that apertising, but don't worry I won't force it on you if it's yucky, their is always next year!)
This year has been a real learning curve, we've managed to get quite alot of produce but it could have been much much more. Can't wait till next spring to start all over again. Until then we've got plenty of sorting out to do, we're getting a new shed and need to establish better paths as they keep getting over run with weeds.
It'll probably be years until we're using the plot to it's full potential but it's a great longterm project. Thanks for asking!

5:07 PM

 

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