Stolen child - W B Yeats

http://youtu.be/oh0M5SgsENo

Here below are the last two verses of the poem. I've just realised that the poem features Glencar, which is a waterfall in county Leitrim, where my dad is from.

Where the wandering water gushes

From the hills above Glen-Car,

In pools among the rushes

That scarce could bathe a star,

We seek for slumbering trout

And whispering in their ears

Give them unquiet dreams;

Leaning softly out

From ferns that drop their tears

Over the young streams.

Come away, O human child!

To the waters and the wild

With a faery, hand in hand,

For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.

Away with us he's going,

The solemn-eyed -

He'll hear no more the lowing

Of the calves on the warm hillside

Or the kettle on the hob

Sing peace into his breast,

Or see the brown mice bob

Round and round the oatmeal chest

For he comes the human child

To the waters and the wild

With a faery, hand in hand

From a world more full of weeping than he can understand

Captain Beefheart

While working, I usually listen to music and that got me thinking of musicians who have become Artists of another kind or simply work within one or more disciplines. I'm interested in many other art forms myself, and could happily swap artform. Though I really need to stick to one thing or I'll never get anything done.

Above is a painting by Captain Beefheart, I wish the quality was better, but thats how I found it.

Catholic girls... do you know how they go?

Hear this below... One of my favorites from Frank Zappas 'Joes Garage'
http://youtu.be/co55JSKvS_Q

Marc Dion

While I´m knocking about in Cusco and doing little creative stuff, I find myself needing to absorb myself in the works of others. I have a great interest in displaying and cataloging similar objects and just find his work delightful. While I was living in Dundee, he was hanging about at some point working on an exhibition and was using the same print studio I was, in the DCA. I never met him, but I saw all his prints drying on the racks and just wish I´d robbed a few now (kidding of course)

A warning to the Curious!

I just today rediscovered a film I havn't seen and had been searching for, for years, over 17 I reckon. Though to save ridiculing my research skills I should make it clear that this wasn't a dedicated research by far!, it was just a lingering desire to find this film again.

Part of the problem was I had the title wrong, good start eh? I realised the title was infact 'A warning to the Curious' and not 'the three crowns' - Three crowns feature in this film, that was what misled me and I was relying on the observation skills of my 12/13 year old self also, as I only saw it once.

When I saw this, it really disturbed me. I had by the way, been watching other horror films like 'Jason Lives' and Nightmare on Elm Street, so I wasn't one of those girls who freak out so easily, I was pretty hardened. The memory of this though really did the job of any really good ghost story, it stayed with me and haunted me. The film is actually a TV film for the bbc, and on rewatching, its a bit shoddy and cheesy here and there. It was made in the late 70's and I think the grainy quality adds to the unease I experienced while watching. The story is also set in east anglia, where I am from. I enjoy making these kinds of connections.

It also turns out that the story was by a Victorian ghost story writer called M R James, the Victorian origins pleasing me of course. Heres a link to a short clip:

http://youtu.be/x-GRi2FOdxM

My excitement while watching again was suddenly dampened in scene 4 by the appearance of non other than Richard Bucket from bloody keeping up appearances, I forgot he was in it, he plays some bloke in the corridor.