Sunday, August 21, 2016

Den xanapaizw zaria

Something in the sky, winging its lazy way along, summer drowze and cloud-tower crumbling cumulus cubist constructions loom - the breeze lively blows through plate-armour of the Stegosaurus stenops.......  and sun's rays echo through the cloud-caps' madcap aether




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The Caterpillar Dub is a version of The Caterpillar - it appears monthly - if you like you can print out some flyers and help others enjoy The Caterpillar - and as The Caterpillar himself would say, 'Who Are You?'

Thursday, August 11, 2016

Sideways Time Ripple

Changing perceptions of a forest wilderness - 
the years come and go - bringing new trees, new views, new creatures - how pleasant to sit alone in the forest, watching the years and the winds blow by.
  Watching the big fly jump on the little fly - watching the burs that stick to my glove - watching the long fly stand on the water - watching the water pour from the jug - light leaf flickers through droner - 
Big fly foot-wringing wing-warp - glas yw an ebrenn lemmyn - howlak ha brentynn hedhyw -  Ticky-Dyw ha bran-vrawze yn gwyd yw - gwynjak zephyrs puff from drowzy oceans - and lattitudes are sunken in the golden -
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  The raven and the butterfly - 
a most peculiar pair - ha tonnek yw an mor - and surge the slatey waves - 











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the raven honks his hornbill beak, hidden in the trees -

Sunday, July 31, 2016

Самиздат Brythonek Dub Version

Nagas, Snake-Lords, saddhus, a golden dusty afternoon in Dreamindia of Rishis and protoyogis, entranced forever in realms of past-forgotten time.
Blue green rustle the leaves of bamboo, the breeze curls round the mountain, dispersing the mist.  A lonesome flute loops round the rocky fastness, colouring the breeze that curls and licks the trees.  The old sage peeps out of his cave.  A little dragon flutters by.
Ice shatters in caves of crystal glistening prismatic stalactites, Stegosaurus stenops staggers stunned inoperable.
And in ya cities the action rumbles.


A poster for The Caterpillar Dub - print some copies and glue them to the walls of your town....
                             


Now take your culture to the streets

Thursday, July 28, 2016

Who are you said The Caterpillar

Other Worlds are available.  Various realms are on offer.  Alternate sagas are waiting to be written.  Which story are you living?  What tracks are you leaving?  And of your dreams, what be them?

Hey, why not print out some flyers and spread the word about The Caterpillar?
 


A poster for a wall in your town.....
The Caterpillar, the paper that asks, Who Are You?

Monday, June 27, 2016

Dasson Kledhek

Heaven is where you find it -
flying with a flock of fluffy baby wrens
through a foxglove hedge - 
heaven in mistyc rain.
Look all around you!

This month's dub version is clear and colourless, so you can print it out and colour it yourself, in the colours of your dreams.
Then you can photocopy and distribute your own version of the Caterpillar Dub, thus stunning friends and strangers alike with the audacity of your gelatinous spontaneity.








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Take it easy, but take it!

Sunday, June 19, 2016

An Gath Vlewek Kledhek

Sometimes it's hard to see your left from your right.  That's where The Caterpillar comes in.  Sometimes it's hard to see your up from your down or your hot from your cold.  That's where The Caterpillar comes in.  If it's getting hard to see your fixed from your spontaneous, your ridge from your flow, your anvil from your feather, you obviously need to spend more time reading The Caterpillar.  World got you mixed up, screwed down, strung up, held back, kept in, turned down, turned off, turned sour, down on ya luck, down on ya dough, sour, sick, busted, down-hearted, heavy hollow and mistrusted?  Buddy, get yaself a Caterpillar quick!  World got ya licked?  Kicked?  Feeling sick?  Feeling like a whole heap o' dung?  Like ya been flung from a car?  Kicked outta ya favourite bar?  Mashed to pulp, hurled into a sump and dumped by ya favourite girlfriend?  Buddy, ya better set right down, dust yerself off and git ahold of a nice juicy ol' Caterpillar, 'cause Brother, there ain't not'in' else gonna save ya. 







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a e i o u and sometimes y

Saturday, May 14, 2016

Olfactory Echo

Delyo Sivy, picking strawberries down Kernow way in the long ago old-time summer of brambles, swallows, hay-ricks and hedges, when mallows rattled sedges and mellow flowed the summer-clouds.