Showing posts with label Humble Thoughts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Humble Thoughts. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 12, 2025

2025 March

Original poem by Nudge 2025

 Spring Cleaning 

We’ve officially passed the typically worst part of our Canadian winter. This past season has been the hardest in many years. With temperatures rising just above zero feel like summer to us, people in t-shirts and shorts, for real!

Gorgeous blue skies lift my spirits and entice me to get up and at it. Where I once felt heavy, I now have a desire to make something happen. Mrs. Nudge and I dove into a little spring cleaning over the weekend. The strong sunlight through our windows revealed the horror of dust laying over every flat surface; how could we not see it? 

There’s the physical cleansing and then there’s digital cleansing. I make notes and snap photos endlessly, so I eventually need to perform a massive review and delete session. In my most recent session I found the  poem presented above. I completely forgot that I wrote it. It was a pleasant surprise, and I got to recall my visit with my friend.


Until next time. 
Nudge

Monday, January 20, 2025

2025 January

Boston - Don’t Look Back album cover art

Don’t Look Back 

Don’t Look Back, the title of one the best rock albums ever made, is also very good advice. The band Oasis sang, “Don’t look back in anger ”, which is probably better advice. So in the tradition of New Year’s resolutions, I guess this year I would like to focus on not fixating on the past by living more in the present. 

Realizing that being continuously angry about things that happened in the past is an exercise in futility. Your mind holds onto traumatic experiences to help protect you from future traumas. However, the act of repeatedly recalling bad memories, only serves to lock you into being influenced by traumas you would ideally like to escape from. Sometimes the repetition can also introduce subtle changes in the details of a memory causing it to morph from the original experience, thus accentuating the trauma.

I find it difficult to, not, look back at my previous life experiences. I seem to have a long, detailed memory. If I’m honest with myself, it’s all too easy for my traumas to affect my waking state of mind. This is very bad habit, deeply ingrained and something I would sincerely love to break from. Perhaps my aging brain would kindly grace me with a little selective forgetfulness. 

During a therapy session I was asked the following questions; “If you packed all your troubles in a suitcase, would you be able to close it? Imagine yourself carrying the case with you everywhere you went. Finally, imagine yourself having to open the case and sift through your troubles every time you had to make a decision or compose a thought. That experience clearly seems exhausting and downright ridiculous, why would you want to put yourself through such a stressful routine. Yet many of us do exactly that. 

During another therapy session we discussed the modern reality of storing digital photographs. If you were born before the digital age you will understand the following scenario. In the days film photography most people were very frugal and selective about taking photos, film processing and printing was expensive and slow. The advent of digital photography freed users and allowed them to take as many photos as they’d like. You could save them on your computer, print them and share them online. However, decades later, you may have discovered that you have only stored them in a digital shoebox in the clouds. Your photos are not cataloged in any useable sense and you hardly ever share them or even view them, and most likely you have only ever printed just a few of them or none.

Then I was asked to compare that packed suitcase of memories that I lug around everywhere to the terabytes of saved but seldom viewed digital photographs. Which memory cabinet do I utilize more? Obviously, yet unfortunately the suitcase of dark and disruptive experiences wins out. Why? Why does misery win over images of smiling faces, puppies, flowers, concerts, beaches, trophies, birthdays, graduations, weddings, newborn babies, friends and loved ones. 

Of these two environments, which would you honestly want to immerse yourself in? Sadly, I am guilty of choosing the suitcase far too often. Since I was the photographer of all of these happy, beautiful photographs, why don’t those memories hold a more prominent place? Is there a way to overwrite bad memories with pleasant moments? 

So it’s about time now in 2025, to spend more time focusing on populating my mental photo gallery with current positive references that can fuel my happiness and creativity. It certainly beats carrying that heavy suitcase around. 

Happy New Year to you all.

Peace and Love - Nudge

Friday, August 9, 2024

New Puppy Joy

 

Henry, 10 weeks

I’m just marking a moment of healing ❤️‍🩹 from the loss out my 12yr old Ellie pup. 

Like all pups, this little guy just oozes love. ❤️ 

Nudge


Wednesday, May 1, 2024

Spring Colours


Spring brings new life. 

I took this photograph while walking in my tiny world.
Seeing the glorious violet colour rejuvenated my soul.  

I look forward to even more colourful walks. 

Nudge

 

Monday, March 18, 2024

Now You Know

Honk, honk, honk!

A group of _____, is a(n)______.

  • Tigers (ambush)
  • Owls (parliament)
  • Snakes (knot)
  • Dogs (pack)
  • Cats (clutter)
  • Crows (murder)
  • Apes: a shrewdness
  • Baboons: a troop
  • Badgers: a cete
  • Bass: a shoal
  • Bats: a colony, cloud or cauldron
  • Bears: a sloth or sleuth; Cubs: a litter
  • Beavers: a colony
  • Bees: a swarm
  • Boar: a sounder
  • Buffalo: a gang or obstinacy
  • Camels: a caravan
  • Caterpillars: an army
  • Cats: a clowder, glaring, pounce, nuisance or clutter; Kittens: a litter or kindle; Wild cats: a destruction
  • Cattle: a herd or drove
  • Cheetahs: a coalition
  • Chickens: a brood or peep; Chicks: a clutch or chattering
  • Clams: a bed
  • Cobras: a quiver
  • Colts: a rag
  • Cows: a kine, drove, herd or fold; twelve or more cows are a flink
  • Coyotes: a band
  • Cranes: a sedge
  • Crocodiles: a float or bask
  • Crows: a murder
  • Deer: a herd
  • Dogs: a pack or cowardice; Puppies: a litter
  • Dolphins: a pod
  • Donkeys: a drove
  • Doves: a dule
  • Ducks: a brace, paddling or team
  • Eagles: a convocation
  • Elephants: a herd or parade
  • Elk: a gang or herd
  • Emus: a mob
  • Falcons: a cast
  • Ferrets: a business or fesnyng
  • Finches: a charm
  • Fish: a school, shoal, run, haul or catch
  • Flamingos: a stand or flamboyance
  • Flies: a swarm, hatch or business
  • Foxes: a skulk or leash
  • Frogs: an army or a colony
  • Geese: a gaggle or flock, a skein when in flight
  • Giraffes: a tower
  • Gnats: a cloud or horde
  • Goats: a herd, tribe or trip
  • Goldfinches: a charm
  • Goldfish: a troubling
  • Gorillas: a band
  • Grasshoppers: a cloud
  • Greyhounds: a leach
  • Hares: a down or husk
  • Hawks: a cast or kettle
  • Hippopotami: a bloat or thunder
  • Hogs: a drift or parcel
  • Horses: a team or harras
  • Hounds: a pack, mute or cry
  • Hyenas: a cackle
  • Jaguars: a shadow
  • Jellyfish: a smack or brood
  • Kangaroos: a troop or mob
  • Larks: an ascension or exaltation
  • Lemurs: a conspiracy
  • Leopards: a leap
  • Lice: a flock
  • Lions: a pride
  • Locust: a plague or cloud
  • Magpies: a tiding or tittering
  • Mallards: a sord
  • Manatees: an aggregation
  • Mares: a stud
  • Martens: a richness
  • Minnows: a steam
  • Moles: a labor
  • Monkeys: a barrel, cartload or troop
  • Mules: a pack, barren or span
  • Nightingales: a watch
  • Otters: a family, romp or raft
  • Owls: a parliament
  • Oxen: a team or yoke
  • Oysters: a bed
  • Parrots: a pandemonium or company
  • Partridges: a covey
  • Peacocks: a muster or ostentation
  • Penguins: a colony
  • Pheasants: a nest, nide or bouquet
  • Pigeons: a flock or flights
  • Pigs: a drift or drove (younger pigs), or a sounder, litter or team (older pigs)
  • Ponies: a string
  • Porcupines: a prickle
  • Rabbits: a colony or warren
  • Raccoons: a gaze
  • Rats: a colony, pack, swarm or mischief
  • Rattlesnakes: a rhumba
  • Ravens: an unkindness
  • Rhinoceroses: a crash
  • Sharks: a shiver
  • Sheep: a drove or flock
  • Skunks: a stench
  • Snakes: a nest or knot
  • Sparrows: a host
  • Squirrels: a dray or scurry
  • Starlings: a murmuration
  • Stingrays: a fever
  • Storks: a mustering
  • Swans: a bevy or lamentation, a wedge when in flight 
  • Tigers: an ambush or a streak
  • Toads: a knot or knab
  • Trout: a hover
  • Turkeys: a gang, posse or rafter
  • Turtles: a bale or nest
  • Vultures: a venue
  • Wasps: a pledge
  • Weasels: a colony, gang or pack
  • Whales: a pod, school or gam
  • Wolves: a pack or route
  • Wombats: a wisdom
  • Woodpeckers: a descent
  • Zebras: a dealer

Wow! Who knew? I feel very well informed now. 


Thanks,
Nudge


Wednesday, January 17, 2024

Acronyms, Acronyms

How dare They try to control me! 

 Acronyms, acronyms, everywhere. 

English is not my father’s first language, but he does quite well. That is until he runs into an acronym. It’s then that his questions start.

I make best efforts to explain what a particular acronym means, but it just doesn’t stick in his mind. I’m uncertain if this is a common issue with other people attempting to learn English as a second language. 

I haven’t researched it, but it makes me wonder how many other languages spit out acronyms as fast as English users do. 

Nudge


Saturday, January 6, 2024

Destination

 

Artwork for Destination by Voltsmyth 2024

365 Days of Sound Exploration 

Today I completed a drone track that I was satisfied enough with that it set a whole project in motion.

Over this next year, my focus will be to open my musical heart to the craft of building sonic experiences that tie into meaningful narratives and questions. Note, these are not your standard radio friendly song structures. Radio? Who ever heard of a radio!

I will release tracks on the Voltsmyth Bandcamp page as they are completed. They will also make their way to the streaming platforms. There will be no set number of tracks, only a promise to continue this pattern until the end of the year.

There will be accompanying videos for each track posted on the Voltsmyth YouTube channel. 

Although experimental music is no everyone’s cup of tea, I have found it to be freeing and inspiring. I have actual become more musically active as a result. I also really enjoy exploring video treatments as I create a matching video accompaniment to each track. 

I have finished four tracks so far, so at that rate I might be able to upload one track per month, but that’s not a rule.


Take care,
Nudge


Monday, January 1, 2024

Hello 2024

 

Draw, Paint, etc. 

Hello 2024!

Well, I’m still here and the Earth is still turning, for now. I have no new years resolutions, but I do have a clear desire to focus on learning some music theory and do more traditional artworks. 

Creating good daily habits of physical and mental exercise would be great too. 

I wish peace and harmony for our world, today and for generations to come. 

Nudge

Wednesday, November 8, 2023

Slay The Space Dragon

 

Slay The Space Dragon by Voltsmyth 

Inspiration be damned. 

What will I do? What can I do? What should I do? 

My own internal struggle isn’t just an artistic one, it is a desperate struggle for the existence of my damaged soul within a confusing, fragile new life beyond cancer. 

What can I do? What should I do? What will I do? 

For me family comes first, which is why I’m still here. However, since winning that battle (for now), I’m now faced with a new, deeply personal question; what do I do next? 

Perhaps, it is because I found a love for art and music when I was very young, that it became a new focus in my mind. During my recovery, without provocation the first skills that re-emerged where those very skills. Even before I could trust myself to handle boiling a kettle, or climbing in and out of a bath, I found the empowering nature of digital art and music on my iPad. 

Like my new pandemic-puppy, this incredible digital device brought me immense cathartic enjoyment, and greatly boosted my confidence and a new sense of identity. Whoosh, that’s heavy!

Art and music therapy has for years been proven to help people heal and improve their lives. I knew this, but no one signed me up for an art therapy course, my soul decided on its own, that the most important choice I could make is to welcome (without judgement) the music and art as it would come to me. I am very grateful, thankful and pleased that it did.

This brings me to how I discovered my new electronic identity, Voltsmyth. This project gives me a joint outlet for both art and music that feed off each other. Engaging in this project (for what it is) presents me with challenges and problem solving opportunities. Penning this very blog is an eye-straining arduous process, fraught with spelling and grammatical mistakes (I have no hope of learning a new language, as I can barely use this one). No one is pushing this agenda or production schedule on me, so I have incurred none of the usual negativity and self-imposed pressure associated with that.  

Thankfully, I have a wild imagination, bizarre concepts continue to flood my mind. Since there is no physical or financial risk involved, and literally no expectations of me, I have thankfully found a stress-free digital playground, where I can focus on my personal love of creativity, on my new uncharted path.

Voltsmyth cosmic-electronica music is available on Bandcamp, streaming services and YouTube. 

Gratefully,
Nudge


Sunday, October 15, 2023

My Zine -First Draft Layout and Fold

 Designing My First Single Sheet Zine

I’m really enjoying this clever little design. It takes me way back to my college graphic art program days. I really had to just try out an approach in pen on paper and then test the folds to see if I positioned the page numbers correctly. I wasn’t even thinking of content or visuals yet. 

Once I was satisfied I had the folding mechanism working, then it was on to the rough visual layouts for each page. 

Fully folded zine.

Eight individual pages when folded.


Instead of eight more pages I chose a full poster design.

In an effort to not overwhelm myself on the journalistic front, I’ve decided to keep body copy to a minimum and convey my theme of “The search for immortality” through a more comic book illustration method. Also, instead of adding eight more pages of content on the opposite side, I went with a full page poster of my own fictional character “Professor Joseph Humble” (aka Lord Humble who is already featured in my musical release, titled “The Humble Initiative” now streaming everywhere). I used to love buying magazines that had a center pull out poster you could hang on your wall. So this option is kind of a win-win for me.

I will post the final zine when I get there. 

Until next time, take care.
Nudge

Saturday, October 14, 2023

Zines?

Prof. Humble’s Delusions Zine (in development)

 

Who Knew Zines Were Still A Thing?

I recently fell down a rabbit hole all about self publishing zines. A quick search online reveals that these very personal publications are alive and well. 

What’s a Zine?

Amateur press publications have long existed to help give groups or individuals a voice beyond commercial magazines and newspapers with enormous budgets. A Zine is often the passion project of a single individual (writer, artist, creator). Produced in small numbers, usually on an extremely low budget with limited distribution. This grassroots approach has made Zines unique and collectable since their inception.

Before the Internet, self-publishing became possible with the invention of the photocopier. Using rudimentary techniques such as handwritten text and art with pen and ink, or typewritten snippets taped or glued in place (collage), anyone could produce a low cost Zine. And just like that, an underground culture was born. 

Since the evolution of computers, desktop publishing, and the global push to a paperless world of blogging/vlogging and social media, I honestly thought physical Zines would’ve disappeared entirely, but apparently not.

I must say, this rabbit hole goes deep.

What are the requirements for a printed Zine?

Outside of any purist opinions, a Zine can physically be as small as a single folded page, or ten folded and staple bound pages. Some Zine creators even use more professionally printed and bound finishes with a large number of copies. 

Great overview of the printing options here: https://youtu.be/NAAfKueIJ2s?si=FR_pJjwHGzvWDafP

Single Letter Size Paper. Can be printed on both sides.

Centre cut, origami fold creates a basic unstapled book. 

What would your zine be about?

The topic, design and layout are absolutely open, no rules, a literal visual and literary playground. Some Zines are filled with text, while some are completely visual. I guess that freedom, is part of the allure.

Take a deep dive into this article:  https://publuu.com/knowledge-base/25-amazing-zine-ideas/

I was rather impressed by the single sheet origami fold method. I haven’t seen a more underground press initiative. So, this is where I’ve decided to brainstorm my first attempt. The topic I’ve chosen is human beings desire to live longer, and maybe even cheat death. I’m curious what I can do with this topic under such tight constraints, (black ink on a single sheet). I guess we’ll see.


As always, if you’ve made it this far, thank you so very much. Now get busy making your Zine. 

Nudge,



Wednesday, September 13, 2023

Identity?

 

Nudge?

Who Are You?

Let us contemplate this; you are conceived, born and named without any input from you. The environment you are brought into is a complete mystery, good, bad or ugly. The language, the religion, the schooling, the family traits, bias, grievances, and quirks you’ll be forced to navigate as you grow. The more you analyze the path you took to get to today, the more amazing and weird it seems. 

Who you are, or maybe I should say, who you think you are, is a direct result of the above mentioned conditions. However, we must add to this baseline; the trials and tribulations, the triumphs, the nurturing or lack of. Does this not also shape who you are?

Country of origin, and their associated local environmental acts of god, are massively impactful conditions you could’ve been born into. 

What the hell am I getting at here?  Frankly, I’m just thinking out loud. I have recently been doing some soul searching as I try to reclaim my life out of my own suffering. (See prev articles, if you’re interested).

The basic fact is that, who I am, is no longer who I was five years ago. For all my positives and negatives, I was the same person for most of my life. I never questioned my identity, I was me. Sadly a large portion of that me, has gone on vacation or maybe into hiding. He’s had enough and just wants to be left alone, and I think he’s earned his rest.

So where does that leave me now. Who am I? What are my current positives and negatives? What desires or goals does the new me have? I must clarify that I know that I am loved, and I am capable of being able to love. This is not a story of depression. I feel a difference in my soul. I fought so very hard to be here, and I’m very glad that it worked out. This body was given a new expiration date, but I feel like I’m floating through these days, grasping at shadows and answering whispers on the wind. I have a constant question in my mine, “Is this what I should be doing?”.

Nudge.    

Tuesday, August 8, 2023

Relish Your Good Health

 

The result of a few days of feeling good.

Take Advantage Of The Good Days

It took two long days to remove and clean everything you see in this photo. My first thoughts were to just delay the work, but for some reason I didn’t. Once I began cleaning, I held the end goal of making my beautiful porch, look refreshed and inviting once again. 

My healing body would normally not be up for this sustained effort, but it would seem that maybe I have reached a new plateau in my recovery, or an angel just breathed on me to let me accomplish and enjoy a few days. 

Point being, don’t question, just be grateful and enjoy it while it lasts. 

I hope today can be your good day too. 

Be good to yourself.
Nudge






Monday, July 10, 2023

Aging Gracefully?

 Is The Human Body Meant To Live To 100?

Ink sketch by Istvan Nudge

Medical definition of aging.

a persistent decline in the age-specific fitness components of an organism due to internal physiological degeneration.” 

My definition of aging.

After age 50, shit starts breaking down.”

Helpful Things Old People Say.

  • You’re only as young as you feel.”
  • The secret to staying young is to live honest, eat healthy, and lie about your age.”
  • “In the end, it’s not the years in your life that count, but the life in your years.”
  • “Age doesn’t matter, unless you’re a cheese.”
  • “Getting old is like climbing a mountain; it gets harder to breathe, but the view is better.”

Whether you like it or not, time marches on and on and on and…

Nudge

Tuesday, June 20, 2023

My definition for humble

The Humble Initiative Top Secret Files


My Humble Initiative 

If I could have such a thing as a mission statement or manifesto, it would be to look at every new opportunity or challenge with an open and peaceful mind. 

I used to approach every situation from a place of fear and anxiety. People around me would say that I appeared cool and calm in the moment, but I only hid it well. I was secretly carrying my frustration and self criticism in my neck and shoulders to the point of pain. 

Then after my years of facing death from cancer and enduring the agony of treatment I found a new meaning in the word ‘humble’. For me the secret of ‘The Humble Initiative’ is that it seeks to remind me that, what I currently have to offer, is enough. Being content and humble, is a position of confidence and strength.

Being humble, doesn’t mean that you deny yourself of joy, or accept less because you don’t deserve more. For me, it simply takes away the fear criticism. I promise to do my humble best, regardless of the task. I am not in competition with anyone, especially not my own ego. If I need to learn or adapt my knowledge or skills to fit a new situation, so be it. 

Most importantly, it’s OK that I am no longer my former self. The old me did his best for years and fought hard for his family. I will always love him for that. However, he’s now on a desert island listening to his favourite mixtapes for all eternity. I hope to receive a postcard from him a some point, but if I don’t that’s just fine too.

Nudge



 

Saturday, April 22, 2023

Slowly Moving Into Spring

 


Freeze, Thaw, Freeze, Repeat.

Entering the last week of April, 2023, we eagerly look forward to the day when we can finally turn off the furnace and open our windows. Spring in Ontario has always been a freeze, thaw, freeze experience. I feel pity for the birds, wildlife and flowers.  

Mar 20, 2023 marked the first day of Spring, but in theory only. We were spoiled by a beautiful week of warm weather for the opening week of April, but this gift was quickly rescinded. Being thrust back into repetitively cold days and nights. 

Due to my exposure to too much sci-fi storytelling, I envision a scenario of undeniable climate change where our weather stays as such, dreary, chill and rainy. Our post global virus suffering continues without any signs of improving. 

Why? Why? Why!


Thursday, March 23, 2023

Mindfulness

A Daily Mantra To Reprogram Your Thoughts

I’m unsure why, but it is common for people to be rather hard on themselves. Throughout my therapy sessions over the last five years, negative self-talk has been a stubborn and unhealthy trait of mine. Meditation has often been suggested as a healthy exercise to perform. 

What is the real power of meditation?

Meditation lets you become more aware and more purposeful about your actions. It teaches you how to respond, rather than react, to situations in your life. Meditation sounds simple. But it takes discipline to remain still in body and mind. 

Meditation - Here's how to do it.

The general idea is to sit comfortably with your eyes closed, and imagine what you wish for your life. Formulate your desires into three or four phrases. Traditionally they would be something like this: May I be healthy and strong. May I be happy. May I be filled with ease. 
Loving-kindness meditation is a simple repetition of kindness using simple phrases. You visualize and direct your attention towards peace and happiness. 
Start by directing the following phrases at yourself: 

  • May I be happy. 
  • May I be well. 
  • May I be safe. 
  • May I be peaceful and at ease. 
Meditate daily until you feel you are ready to focus on others. 

When you are ready:
  • Direct your meditation sessions towards someone you feel thankful for or someone who has helped you. 
  • Then towards someone you feel neutral about—people you neither like nor dislike. 
  • Think of people you don't like or who you are having a hard time dealing with. 
  • Finally, direct your attention towards everyone universally: May all beings everywhere, be happy.

My best wishes for you on your journey. 

Nudge

Monday, March 6, 2023

Stay Humble


 My Monkey Advisor

Some people are guided by deeply held principles and values formed by years of religious, academic and parental learning. 

Not me, I am guided my my internal monkey’s voice, telling me things. He softly whispers that success is for others, don’t celebrate loudly, and to shhhh…suffer quietly. 

My monkey voice can be a real dick.


Take care and stay humble,
Nudge

Wednesday, December 21, 2022

Update

 

Still Here, Yeah!




That’s all for now. Back to bed.

Stay humble and be good to yourself.
Steven

Tuesday, December 13, 2022

Our World Over Time

 


From Columbia Records To Bedroom Records 

Throughout my life I’ve had two passions, art and music. Strangely enough both of these worlds, for better and worse, have been turned upside-down by the evolution of computers. Entire buildings full of people and technologies have literally been reduced to a single person in their bedroom using an App. I am one of those people. 

Now for a person born after the millennium this will not hold the magic or loss of magic that it does for me. In some ways I feel like a person alive prior to the invention electric light, the automobile and the airplane. 

I truly known the analog days before the Internet, before home computers, even before the first hand-held digital calculator. In the 1970’s painters smeared coloured goop onto a surface and called it art, photographers spent years of their lives in the dark breathing chemicals to magically develop their images. On the musical scene, if you couldn’t play an instrument, then you’d likely never be permitted to record in a studio that required, first, a lot of money, plus tons of analog recording gear with engineers in giant soundproof rooms. 

Looking back, my childhood world seems so archaic now, but to look back to the 1800’s and before seems rather impossible and frightening. I recently watched a colourized film of the city of Vancouver in the 1800’s. It was fascinating to see the way people dressed and the horse drawn carriages and the latest invention, the automobile. I also noticed the way people dressed. If you weren’t dressed in a suit or full long skirt, you were wearing some kind of uniform, there was no ‘casual’ clothing. This was before WW1, and couldn’t help feel sad for how their world was going to change very soon. I guess when ‘you don’t know, what you don’t know’, there’s no context to keep you from carrying forward and evolving. Thankfully, the young aren’t born with the pains of their parents. The joy of not knowing the future.

This short post began with a reference to music and art, but digging deeper I feel that I have the type of mind that randomly transplants my 1970’s mentality into my current moments, which causes me to gawk in wonder at where I am, ‘What magic is this?’. My past knowledge does provide me the opportunity to be thankful for the advances and comforts of my time on this planet. However, it sometimes also makes me feel dated and rigid in my ability to absorb the latest greatest new ideas and tools. I guess that’s the challenge at hand; what knowledge to use or not use in your own evolution forward.

Stay humble and be good to yourself, 
Nudge