“Walking, dancing, pleasure: these accompany the poetic act. I wonder what kind of poet doesn’t wear out their shoes, writes with their head. The true poet is a traveller. Poetry is about traveling on foot and all its substitutes, all forms of transportation.” Helene Cixous Three Steps on the Ladder of Writing p64
As part of my research leave I have been walking frequently along the coast as part of my creative practice. Here are some documents of my walks/writings/thoughts:
Seaweed Walk: https://theseatheseathesea.wordpress.com/2015/10/26/seaweed-walk/
Seashell: https://theseatheseathesea.wordpress.com/2016/02/27/seashell/
Performing Writing (Seaword): https://theseatheseathesea.wordpress.com/2015/11/25/performing-writing-seaward/
Morning Fire: https://theseatheseathesea.wordpress.com/2016/03/07/morningfire/
Islands: https://theseatheseathesea.wordpress.com/2016/03/25/islands/
Caves: https://theseatheseathesea.wordpress.com/2016/03/25/caves/
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