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Sep 18

Long ago in a cave not too many miles from here, lived a man and his name was…

He spent his life in meditation, believing he was connected with the Universe.

And while of course we all are, this man was in no more way any more connected than you or I.

He chose to live his life, addicted to his own inner processes.

He chose to live his life *thinking* endorphines into his bloodstream.

He was a self absorbed junkie.

Nothing more.

By NOT thinking, he simply became a vessel for his own natural drug and became a slave to it.

What are you going to experience today?

Meditate, by all means and enjoy it.

We are gifted the bliss of deep relaxation by the Gods – a free high, like sex – it has purpose.

But DON’T get lost in it.

What are you going to do when you wake up?

Tell me a story about when meditation changed the world…

Now tell me a story about when it didn’t…

Are you thinking now?

See you on the other side of the looking glass,

Mark Ty-Wharton.

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Sep 14

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I have been reviewing music I have written over the past four decades.

I recently released a piece of music called 220/2 Hz transformation which you can buy from my LULU store here

I am pleasantly surprised at how successfully it is selling. I wrote the piece c.1983/84 and though I re-recorded it recently, the song remains the same.

I am therefore compelled to add fuel to the fire so to speak, with another piece of music I have always considered really important in my evolution as a musician.

This piece of music changed everything.

It marked a departure (for me) from song based programming, to programmed loops and patterns and switching and manipulating the machines in real time.

I can never recreate this piece of music. Beyond the mechanics of performance, it has an emotion, captured in time forever.

In a sense, it is live. A human being furiously spinning knobs on primitive analogue machines.

And from that whole fashionable scene, the first realisation (for me) that I was in some way different.

My friends buzzing with kinaesthetic energy, while I…

Pondered why I didn’t really have a full range of definable emotions.

The story goes…

In 1988, my friend D handed me a pill and said “We are going to a night club to find out about acid house”

We weren’t on the guest list, our free entry had something to do with ticket stubs or a drug deal.
We arrived outside TRIP at the London Astoria and there was a massive swirling crowd of people trying to get in.
Around fifteen of us linked arms and snaked our way through the crowd, where a grinning bouncer just opened a door and let us in.
It was really surreal.

For a while I walked around the club listening.
My girlfriend J shouted “Did you take something”
“Yeah” I replied “I don’t feel very well, do you feel hot?”
“Not really” she replied, then as my legs buckled from under me, I sat for twenty minutes or so feeling sick and weird.

Just as suddenly I was in a space of total clarity. I was enlightened!
“This is f*cking brilliant” I screamed and started to dance.
J was bewildered.

A few days later, I wrote this…
The drum machine used on this track was later made famous by my brother Adamski.

See you on the other side of the looking glass,

creative thinker | innovator | visionary
Mark Ty-Wharton, author of The Logic Of Attraction.

Get your copy now: http://stores.lulu.com/logicofattraction

Listen to my podcast: http://podcast.aspergineering.com

Schedule me to speak at your event: http://www.aspergineering.com

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Sep 05

image1711499238.jpgDespite having been diagnosed with panic disorder with agoraphobia in the past,  I often wonder what the doctor could have been thinking.

You see,  I LOVE markets.

Despite being packed with people, there is something intrinsically relaxing about plodding from stall to stall inspecting wares.

With any luck, I will find interesting
discount chocolate for my afternoon snack ;)

See you on the other side of the looking glass,

Mark Ty-Wharton

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