Words and Pictures

 

Six Feet Closer to You

A song by Robert Priest and Allen Booth (The Bubbles), featuring Rebecca Campbell. This composition, with chords and lyrics, offers a snapshot of a year locked down.

Six Feet closer to you   
by Robert Priest and Allen Booth

| Em7(4) / / / | D(9) / / / | 
What kind of world will it be. Will you still smile and wave to me
| C6(9) / / / | Bm7 / / / |
when I pass you on the street, when I am where I long to be
| Am7 / / / | / / / / |
Six feet closer to you
| B7sus4 / / / | / / B7 / |
Six feet closer to you

| Em7(4) / / / | D(9) / / / | 
what kind of questions will we ask. Will we still trance and multitask
| C6(9) / / / | Bm7 / / / |
Will we still rush round superfast when I at last take off my mask
| Am7 / / / | / / / / |
Six feet closer to you
| B7sus4 / / / | / / B7 / |
Six feet closer to you

| CM7(6) / / / | / / / / |
when we get back on that bus - shoulder to shoulder
| Bm7 / / / | / / / / |
we'll all be...  a little older
| Am7 / / / | FM7(aug4) / / / |
but it will still.... it will still be up to 
| B7sus4 / / / | / / B7 / |
us

| Em7(4) / / / | D(9) / / / | 
What kind of songs will we sing. Will any-
| C6(9) / / / | Bm7 / / / |
one have learned a thing, what will the future bring when -
| Am7 / / / | / / / / |
I’m  Six feet closer to you
| B7sus4 / / / | / / B7 / |
Six feet closer to you - you know I wanna be
| Am7 / / / | / / / / |
Six feet closer to you
| B7sus4 / / / | / / B7 / | Em7(4) . . . ||
Six feet closer.... Six feet closer to you

 

Recovery Narrative

A poem from Roxanna Bennett’s latest collection Unmeaningable (Gordon Hill Press, 2019), winner of the 2020 Trillium Book Award for Poetry.

 
 
 
 

Travel Memoirs

Canadian contemporary painter Fei Lu’s series Travel Memoirs is a survey of self, placement, and locality, capturing the wonder of exploration and discovery.

MARINA: Once, I could ride the storm. The ocean would rise up against me, the roar of thunder and challenge on the winds. Crashing through the crest, plowing into the trough, lightning flashes; a snapshot of my victory. Now my old bones creak at the…

MARINA: Once, I could ride the storm. The ocean would rise up against me, the roar of thunder and challenge on the winds. Crashing through the crest, plowing into the trough, lightning flashes; a snapshot of my victory. Now my old bones creak at the slightest ripple.
Ban Phe, Thailand; Oil on Canvas; 50 x 60 inches

MOONLIT JOURNEY: When was it? Was it within the warm glow of the campfire, or underneath the gentle luminescence of the moon and stars? By which light did I find myself? Hampi, India; Oil on Canvas; 12 x 24 inches

MOONLIT JOURNEY: When was it? Was it within the warm glow of the campfire, or underneath the gentle luminescence of the moon and stars? By which light did I find myself?
Hampi, India; Oil on Canvas; 12 x 24 inches

 

Impersonal Trainer

By Andrew Gordon MacPherson

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