The following article dissects communication. Ultimately, it defines relationship. I decided to share this with you because it should be as obvious as a big red barn. For some of us, it will all hit home when reading the last line. No worries. You are still cool with me.
Either way, I want you to get the full effect. There is a word that qualifies communication and is also key to achieving relationship.
It is how a Michelin Star chef prepares each dish.
It is the noteworthy modifier for reliable and dependable service, causing a sustainable relationship between customer and purveyor.
When you figure out this word, please check yourself at the bottom of this page.
American artist Frank Kelly Freas altered his 1953 painting for Queen’s album art.
They used to cling and clang. They were faceless and only had numbers for identification. We now refer to them as “A” “I” creatures. But robots, as they will always be known, only get the AI designation if they are higher up in the chip processing pecking order.
What is our fascination with a pile of bolts and silica personified? Power?
Is it that we want more than just a reflection of what we see? Relationship?
Is it that we are so surrounded by wonderful creation that we are inspired to re-create creation?
Robots seem to give us a pathway to enhance our own reality. Like Radio Controlled cars and drones. Not like Virtual Reality (VR) at all. More so in a physical way.
These days robots can be much more. How is this possible? Continue reading →
It is ballet and passionate couples, but still more.
It is theater with murder and lust and gentle creatures, and yet much, much more.
I saw my first opera at the age of 10, it was a travelling company performing a snippet of the Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart opera “The Magic Flute.” It was loud and boisterous.
Can you believe we have reached the Top Spot? Thank you for following this blog and sharing it with your friends and family. I always appreciate your interest and comments. And now, “The next voice you hear . . . “ This song, the saddest of rock and roll, expresses the ultimate experience
a person could ever engage in for the sake of a perceived want or for the sake of love. For the loser, the loss cannot be calculated. For the hurt, the despair is of a depth which can never be plumbed. When we ourselves decide there is no other way to secure a valued relationship,
we – without question – cross a line . . .
Historically, forbidden love is exciting. But even the modern day seeker of forbidden love must follow rules, especially when a sweetheart belongs to another. How far have men gone to give a passionate embrace to another woman? King David made that bad choice. How far would a woman go to get the man she thinks is her soul mate? Well, let’s see. We have infamously stained dresses and a very high divorce rate among Los Angeles and New York actors for infidelity. Just the same, there has been no female version of “Say Anything.” Let’s not hold our breath for a woman so single-minded. What does a lovelorn man do when the object of his desire and passion is already taken?
Here are the songs that were certainly on the order of sad/ melancholy. Obviously, they had so much more anger or enthusiasm than the numbered ones that they floatedon the proverbial pool of tears. Nevertheless, I was determined to root out the rock and roll songs that sank to the bottom of despair and discouragement. Apparently, there is a lot of gloomy frustration and heartbreak amongst us.
Real life is why we have so many tortured souls who seek out artistic ways to deal with and work out their issues. Thank heaven for music.
Here are a group of songs with a heavy touch of sadness. They are so good, and thankfully still enjoyable, without kicking up any trauma or ripping off any scabs of pain during the performance.
I share them with you below. The next installment will be the #1 saddest of all. Promise.
How many times have we felt as if the world was against us? Like we were somehow earmarked for bad things to keep on happening? As if it was not enough to get bad news, but also to have something embarrassing compound and insult? Maybe at least once in life, or maybe once but for a long period of time? When this kind of “overkill” descended upon us, it was uncalled for. Not necessary. No real reason. Like being victim of collision on the opensea. As a lightning strike. We ask G_d, “Why is this happening to me?” and at other times, “Me, again?!” In some circumstances it may feel as if life itself is falling in all around us.
For Irish singer-songwriter, Gilbert O’Sullivan, born Raymond Edward, on December 1, 1946 (and still composing), expressing pain and suffering, separation and anxiety in music made for a successful career. His epic hits in the early 1970s were gateway works which single-handedly expressed the anguish of losing a loved one. They are now iconic in the world of popular music. Gilbert was born in Cork Road, Waterford, Ireland. While still in grade school his family moved to London, and later, Swindon. As a teenager he played drums in a band named Rick’s Blues. Band members included guitarist Malcolm Mabbett, bassist Keith Ray and Rick Davies, who later founded the progressive rock band Supertramp. Gilbert’s musical talent as a solo artist was heralded greatly in America.
His personal life did not play out in his songs, surprisingly. Gilbert was exposed to gut-wrenching suffering of death, disease and disappointment which allowed him to craft songs that we relate to. Recently, he told a reporter that, “a good lyricist has to have an understanding of [sad] situations, and this allows me to go into an area and write about it in a genuine way.” He went on to say that he did not know his father well growing up. And he found out that is father did not treat his mother well. What is the sound of the Human psyche when it reveals the ruin of another person?
