In 2012 the year the world ended , somehow I got Cancer.
Of course I thought about writing then .I have been thinking about writing for many years,really since i stopped writing . since i ran away to sea ,away from examination ,from heartbreak at the shock of this world.
Alas the necessity to write was no longer enforced by those who attempted to educate me.
With no Essay to be ready ,no punishment to be suffered for the blank page, I fell silent in the written word.
"Art is my life and my life is Art " ,so spoke Yoko Ono and pinned down for ever by text , her voice is known,and not just by the first person she spoke her truth to .
My truth was too often like bird song,like thunder,like an empty vessel and so i turned to Music where I found I could cast an immediate spell.
Sky Gazing from Chris on Vimeo.
Follow me if you will,
I am alive again.
