cultural experiments

European Adventures pt6: Goat Time

European Adventures pt6: Goat Time

It’s astounding, time is fleeting and the goats are bleating – especially the young billy who has just been relocated to the male pen away from his mother and sister with the 3 other billys where he will grow into a hoary old goat. Time is ticking though. I am stuck on the farm but […]

European Adventures part5: A Way of Bee – ing In The Land of Milk and Honey

I got diagnosed on a Monday morning in early April 2004. I remember it well. The weekend just before I had been on a shamanism intro with the Sacred Trust. We were doing journey work to connect with our power animal. I met and got absorbed by a dead shark (which in truth freaked me […]

European Adventures Pt 4: A Strange Kind of Paradise.

European Adventures Pt 4: A Strange Kind of Paradise.

  Hello dear friends and readers. So let me rejoin the story without further ado as you are maybe likely to be sitting in front of the computer during a hot late August European heatwave. I woke up gingerly from having slept on my back without moving. Flies buzzed. The pink plastic hand of God […]

European Adventures pt.3 Escape From Krankenhutch

Hello once again dear readers, glad you could join me as I continue my long tale of summertime happenings in the life of my alter ego – a guineapig called Calliope. If you recall in my last post I was resting and re-ecuperating in a German Hospital in Neu Brandenberg. In fact I had settled […]

European Exchanges and other stories Pt 1

       So dear reader hello from the land of exploratory health adventures German hospitals and anarchist organic farms. So much has happened to this guineapig I almost don’t know where to start but start I will with a nice dramatic story! So I got invited to go to a festival outside of Berlin […]

Reiki and Cancer

Hello again dear readers. After another lengthy absence I take pen to paper as it were to share with you some more details of my life as a CGP. As you may know, or not know, when I was diagnosed in 2004 with breast cancer that was already in my lymph nodes – I had […]

SENSAMILLA, MARIJUANA.

It will be eleven years in April that I have been living, breathing, studying, learning cancer. I must admit I consider myself a bit of an expert about my own body and don’t suffer fools gladly.To pay lots of money to see an expert is a bit of an anathema to me, as you can […]

2015 HAPPY NEW YEAR

According to Tom Kaypacha and his astrological and cosmological reckonings the aspects between Mars and Jupiter at this time are creating a massive birthing process – we are being squeezed by double force contractions out of the mother’s birthing canal into the new paradigm- out of the old and into the new. In a candid […]

CONSCIOUS INCOMPETENCE

  Apparently I am now consciously incompetent and this is a good thing, according to V my amazing and angular hypno-therapist at the Marie Curie. Consciously incompetent or not I do though have new thick curtains and a curtain rail –  courtesy of the Macmillan fund –  which are also both in their rightful place […]

Selfo selfis selfit selfimus selfistis selferunt!

Hello dear reader, I must apologise. Bastardization of vaguely remembered Latin conjugations are one of my failings but also a testimony to the wonders of big inner city comprehensives that were formerly convents. State schooling in the 70s! Caecilius est pater et Calliope est cavies Porcellus.  Calliope is also not a big selfie for cancer uk fan. […]