AGENDA SUNDAY, FEB 22–The Gift of Art

As an unemployed Elder, I have finally arrived at a position in life I’ve always wanted: I am free to do my art, in possession of some cultivated “skill,” and I have the will and motivation to do it.

I hope younger Artists are able to find their way here; I never thought I could when I was younger. Certain unreliable factors blocked me:

GREATNESS: I wanted to “make it,” “make a name for myself,” in fact, to be “great.” Now, I want to make art. I have the luxury of it being too late in my life to “arrive.” What a load off! I’m writing a poem about it: JUST HAVING FUN; but it’s not on today’s Agenda.

EMPLOYMENT: I thought I had to have a good and successful job. WHAT A CROCK. When you get to Senior Citizen status, nobody wants to hire you. It will happen to you. EMBRACE IT AS THE BLESSING IT IS! My wish for you is that you find a way to bypass all that. Say you can’t get a job so now you are free to devote yourself to your one true love in your life: your Art.

The only essential thing, is I have Canadian CPP and US Social Security to live on, even if it’s not really enough. It works.

Agenda: Sunday, February 22, 2026:

  1. Complete (hopefully) Poem, DESCARTES’ EPISTEMOLOGY.

2. Practice Piano–My own song, PANIC STATE (I wrote a blog about it a little while ago). Get familiar with the E-Minor Pentatonic Scale; also the chords associated with that Scale–the Dominant Chord is B7 or B Minor 7; the IV Chord is A-Minor; the “blues note,” or flat 5, is Bb (B flat). These are the things I need to know and play without thinking–in every key. Today it is E-Minor Pentatonic.

3. MALL WALKING: It’s too cold to walk outside, and walking is a different kind of exercise than Chen Taiji, which I also do (Grandmaster Chen Zhonghua Practical Method Taiji).

PEP TALK

When you want a “Feel Good Pep Talk;” when you NEED a Feel Good Pep Talk, look back at where you were, and where you are, now. Mark your own progress–it’s good enough, and good enough to go at your own rate of speed.

Neither compare yourself. Not to any writer or anybody: your competition is your “last self.” “Last Iteration of Identity,” I put it in Poetry.

I took that girl’s last dollar (A Loonie, Canadian Dollar) for a few poems of mine!!! She was a student at a Christian College, too!


“PANIC STATE” My Song; My Psychosis

     PANIC STATE: The Lead Vocalist for DAVE MATTHEWS BAND likes it! They told me in Charlottesville, in 1992 when I wrote it. I was playing through it, in a piano rehearsal room in the U Virginia Music School. DAVE MATTHEWS was trying out different configurations for his band: word was, "Something big is in the works." 

Playing through it, tonight, I LOVE it. I'm astounded.

My bass teacher in Florida is a Berkeley School of Music graduate. He said the chord changes were too hard for him. They were for me, too--almost. I can play them now, and soon will make a recording.

When you write a note three bars down from the staff, it can get hard to count. I thought it is an Fb, but it's an Eb, below the third bar line down. It doesn't make me smart or anything: it means it has to be written down. So, you figure out how to write it, and there isn't any other way.

My Music Partner in Charlottesville always respected my musicianship--some other players did, too. But but I didn't realize it, and didn't have a strong profile. I was a Ph.D. Religious Studies Major.

I asked the singer for DAVE MATTHEWS BAND, because I wrote it just before my psychotic hospitalization. I had lost my perspective. I couldn't evaluate anything--was an author's point a solid argument I could rely on to quote? Why does everything look like a cartoon of reality? My close friend told me I'd list my gift for poetry. He'd read my poems at Harvard, and said my poems as a Ph.D. Candidate lost it.
Now, 34 years later, I'm astounded. Can a composer say that about their own compositions?

It hurts, which makes me bitter and I can lash out that Edmonton does nor not credit me as someone who can write PANIC STATE.

The Internet world changes what "local" means. I consider a poet in Portugal my brother. An Architect in Transylvania, my sister. I have a colleague who is an Art Professor in Italy who travels and posts photographs of Temples and Statues in India, and orher places in Asia. When PANIC STATE gets a good recording, "locals" on the Internet will give me a listen. Maybe a friend I knew in 1992 in THE DAVE MATTHEWS BAND will hear it, and then it doesn't matter if someone on Edmonton's streets listens, or knows who I am.
Edmonton favours its own. I like a lot of Edmonton Players.

ENIGMATIC DR DAVE ENTERPRISES, PRELUDED

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Thank you for caring about Art and Artists.

ENIGMATIC DR DAVE ENTERPRISES, PRELUDED

TIME AFTER TIME, Part 2–the Cyndi Lauper song played by The Dave

TIME AFTER TIME, Part 1; poem–REGRET: ONE MAN’S EPIC OF PAST FRIENDSHIP

From my poetry book LINES DRAWN AUTHENTIC: A Realized Man.

REGRET: ONE MAN’S EPIC OF PAST FRIENDSHIP

From my poetry book, LINES DRAWN AUTHENTIC: A Realized Man

MY MUSE

MY MUSE is a hard taskmaster. Last summer, 2025, I just finished two books:

LINES DRAWN AUTHENTIC: A Realized Man

THE FOUR ELEMENTS: Seasons Bleeding into Existence 

     I thought it was time to relax and recuperate. The two books were 7 years in the making. But NO!

     My Muse called me to start a new, original project: a Quest. I have studied much in Quest Literature of Medieval Europe–particularly the various cycles of the Holy Grail Quest. I read several Grail accounts from different authors–each story rather different. The most famous Grail story is in Sir Thomas Malory. Jessie Weston in the Early Modern Period theorized that the Grail Quest happened on the Astral Plane! 

     My Muse called me to write a greater Quest. The Human Quest we all go through: birth through maturity to the next plane of existence. I wanted this work to be truly collaborative–my words and a visual artist. They and I would collaborate on what this Quest looks like in art form. 

     It would be truly original. This was not a book in which my poems were illustrated by their pictures. It was as much a visual artist’s book as it was a writer’s book. 

     I spoke with a small number of visual artists. Some said they’d think about it. Others rejected it outright. 

     I just realized Tuesday night (last night) that I am in the midst of the project, and it’s going to be all me. I have four new poems recently completed. I have a mine of more already written to draw on. Fate is tumbling me into making my own visual Art for the book, also. 

     Last summer, I came up with the title:

“A QUEST THROUGH QUESTIONS OF TIME”

     These missions are Destiny. It’s not like I can slough of not doing this. Circumstances are and I believe that they will make it manifest. 

     Currently, we see this as another picture book. Probably Trade Paperback. That will be 3 recent Art books.

ENIGMATIC DR DAVE ENTERPRISES, PRELUDED

I do music, too.

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KEYBOARD ACCOMPANIST

When you are the Keyboard Accompanist, you are expected to be the whole band, single-handedly.

This Facebook link takes you to me being Accompanist for, SMOOTH OPERATOR–except there’s no one I’m accompanying!

WRITING AND PAUSING

Still working on URBAN SHAMAN, and still on the Alchemy Shaman part from a year ago. Except I don’t write in public now.

Hey, Sir Thomas Malory wrote the whole Morte DArthur in jail. Knights and whatnot were always getting captured and thrown “in thrall” if they sided with the “wrong” faction trying to overthrow the “right” faction.” That’s where we get our English word “enthral.” It means literally to be captured and held prisoner. Like love—there’s no way out; in honour of Valentines Day, yesterday.

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