Thoughts In The Middle Of A Workout
What goes through your head in the middle of the most intense workout? Do you quit, or keep going... - worn hands stuck stuck to ground and feet like temporary displacement the calluses grow and sting from hanging on like weathered memories and permanent stains it all seems impossible at the worst moments and then you’re cut and bruised but somehow still around and after the pain it’s just you and truth and death, or life - choice - Sound and words by Brian...
At The Women's March
Some thoughts from one participant's perspective during the historic Women's March of 2017. --- i joined women and others marching for progress in a system grown old and tired we hoped marches would no longer be needed still we danced on feet for more things than celebrated it was heavy and dancing became hard as lofted feet made loud sounds on soft ground forged by others in a system we refused to recognize --- Sound and words by Brian Cauley Music by...
Vacation To A Cabin
Take a journey through memory, into the woods, to a small cabin. Reflect on time once spent on a vacation with deep meaning. that very special place it moved me to gratitude and patience. showing me another life in the woods in solitude. smells and satisfaction came over over days and in my head i wept for the grace i had witnessed. that tiny cabin i found home with love and cats and apple pie; with reading and writing and new ways of life. i placed in it a trust which it gave back that...
A poem about cold coffee and a reminder of the delights of this delicious drink. cold syrup drips tongue cheek mouth throat it coats teeth taste buds toffee candy cherry liquorice chocolate plum exotic intoxicating crop of farm to cup slow contemplation early morning routine social adventure better than tea. Sounds and words by Brian Cauley Music by YACHT Learn more at http://hiatuspodcast.com and subscribe to our newsletter.
A poem about the intimacy of holding hands. why the hand? becuse the hand it touches it feels it senses to touch to feel to sensualize it all begins with the hands their clasping, grasping reaching to connect two hands meet to spark to feel around to ignite their possibility to ignite an excited lingering potential, arousal, suspicion anticipation, erection of rigid fingers wrapped with soft palms moist with nervousness and desire they meet and meet again one...
What I Wish To Be Told
Do you ever have moments where you feel like you're completely loosing it? This poem reflects on some of the things we'd like to hear in those moments. i love you so dearly and everything will be OK. what's now is alright and understood and accepted without judgement. i am here with you and I am staying. Sound and words by Brian Cauley Music by Celestial Aeon Project Learn more at http://hiatuspodcast.com and subscribe to our newsletter.
Thinking About Forgiveness
come through me beauties of the night find your home here. let your coated and damaged arms hold whatever is forever stale. let your sinew conjure synapse to tell tales of where you came. where fondness and interest let pass each other's blame. Sound and words by Brian Cauley Music by Galdson
What is Hiatus? Hiatus is a podcast offering auditory breaks in your day. Hiatus launches January 2, 2018 everywhere you listen to podcasts. Listen to this trailer to find out more. Music by Poddington Bear