Of course I’m reading On the Road out here and Kerouac talks about many places being at the end of the world. This is the sort of poetic licence that normally gives me the shits –... >> more

I stand with orange-clad Prakrash Giri, a wandering Sadhu. 'Hey, have everything... got nothin' !' He tells me with charm, long black greying beard and Cocolehrer oiled hair. Kind of looked like... >> more

I awake. Yagiesh smiles in morning greeting. He is washing the temple floor. The mute bearded Italian is gone. Benares life flows on.

We smoke a chillum. Awareness. Laxmi Shankar plays on... >> more

Two weeks on the road, one troopy full of muso's, one troopy full of musical instruments, the Yolgnu-wise guide Gathaka, my beautiful lady Lulu and me filmin' it all. This is a short video clip I... >> more

At that house, 20km away from Hastings and too far to walk (even the bus manages to take an hour), I watch birds mistake the windows for another horizon. They see water and long for it, smashing beak... >> more

In an April morning in Himachal Pradesh, i arrived in McLeod Ganj, the Hill Station above the city of Dharamsala and the home of the Tibetan government in exile and the the 14th Dalai Lhama, Tenzin... >> more

Through the haze, always through the haze - hazed memories, colours and forms of melbourne streets, scattered memories and subtle feelings of inner doorways, my nervous system in rapport with... >> more

Play: Rechenzentrum - 'Vertikal' (from Peel Sessions)
download: http://www.sendspace.com/file/pdvrne


From collected writings, diary entries, post reflections about late 2007 in Europes... >> more

from my very informal blog at http://resonant-evolution.blogspot.com/

Notes on Post-History
Recent activities in the global stock market, the leaking from american folks on the inside reporting... >> more

I sometimes choose these ridiculous ways to travel: the ferry to Tasmania when I didn’t have a car; a train between Sydney and Newcastle when it was cheaper to fly; the alleys of Melbourne when the... >> more