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attempted publishing some. ‘essay’ is commanding that ‘he‘ publish
BLANK PAGES, thus faulting the composer for publishing blank pages that will, in essence, so cover prose already ascribed…
never has such censorship – stuff erected on many pages written. something’s up, spe
culating the recent puhliticol shit transpiring MAY be part
nering with this odd stuff.
odd… feeling like there’ is a
lot of stuff to divulge, yet, an
energy such as the fuel that’s
driving Nina Hagen’s engine’s
those not quite ours right now.
the engine that drives Nina’s
creative energy is finely tune
to be fearless. that mantra is
an urging that inspired David
creative engine since 1983 at
the time, Christmas, as1988 it
was… that found all at Brazos
Mall in Lake Jackson, Texas at
Hastings Records where finding
a sales-bin of cassettes for three
dollars was Nina Hagen’s Nunsex
monkrock and FEARLESS albums
thought to myself: ‘how bizarre, that
combination of ‘sex’ and ‘nun’.’ ‘ll pay
siX bucks to give this German Punker
a listen so: FRESH FRUIT… CRAMPS
THE GO-GOS, THE THE, wow; albums
are a sort of drug; that quelled those odd
urges to ‘get’ he moods eXpelled via act’s
that own that odd attraction to song moods
that made up the development years of that
period of personal, musical evolution that had
begun with Stan Kenton, Tijuana Brass, ELVIS’
49 Golden-Records, His 1973 Christmas Album
were David’s introduction to: conspiring tuneage
that tickled these ears since since that time we all
know about. think where, and what you where that
year’s Christmas; sure you can call that three years
old period of your life, correct? ah; memory; the old
marker of one’s age in this life we are all enjoy; such a
blissful amount of days, weeks, months and years. that
is, every minute of your life, in your vast records in mind
that is actually the only thing you truly own. with that the
four to five senses we have; conspire amongst each other
in the mass amount of information which all makes up that
world we think is ours. what we create in out too brief years
is the only ‘stuff’ we can really own, that’s art, the art we give
away; either by sight, hearing, the sense of feeling, or the tact
that could only be fabricated by yours and mine mind is all that
can be owned; and that is only ‘our’s’ when we give it away; and
thus transfer that mood to others. that ‘ownership’ mood is that of
thought, thought actually, and factually construe reality for all of us
within the constraints of actuality. recall: the act of gifting something
is the only true mark of ownership. that usually arrives at the end if a
state of ‘being,’ as to follow the regulations that were given to us all in
the initial era that our species were. we were, we had no evolving time.
till then?
how He helps
we’re to be used; for the honor of our Lord (Jesus)
OUR dear Lord:
nina-hagen-rock-in-rio-circa-1985-in-rio
attempt publishing essay is commanding that ‘he’ publish
BLANK PAGES, thus faulting the composer for publishing blank pages that will, in essence, so cover prose already ascribed…
never has such censorship – stuff erected on many pages written. something’s up, spe
culating the recent puhliticol shit transpiring MAY be part
nering with this odd stuff.
odd… feeling like there’ is a
lot of stuff to divulge, yet, an
energy such as the fuel that’s
driving Nina Hagen’s engine’s
those not quite ours right now.
the engine that drives Nina’s
creative energy is finely tune
to be fearless. that mantra is
an urging that inspired David
creative engine since 1983 at
the time, Christmas… 1983 it
was… that found us at Brazos
Mall in Lake Jackson, Texas at
Hastings Records. when finding
a sales-bin of cassettes for three
bucks were Nina Hagen’s Nunsex-
monkrock and FEARLESS albums…
thought to myself: ‘how bizarre, the
combination of ‘sex’ and ‘nun’.’ ‘ll pay
siX bucks to give this German Punker
a listen so: and FRESH FRUIT, CRAMPS
THE GO-GOS, THE THE, wow; albums
are a sort of drug; that quelled those odd
urges to ‘get’ he moods eXpelled via act’s
that own that odd attraction to song moods
that made up the development years of that
period of personal, musical evolution that had
begun with Stan Kenton, Tijuana Brass, ELVIS’
49 Golden-Records, His 1973 Christmas Album
were David’s introduction to: conspiring tuneage
that tickled these ears since since that time we all
know about. think where, and what you where that
year’s Christmas; sure you can call that three years
old period of your life, correct? ah; memory; the old
marker of one’s age in this life we are all enjoy; such a
blissful amount of days, weeks, months and years. that
is, every minute of your life, in your vast records in mind
that is actually the only thing you truly own. with that the
four to five senses we have; conspire amongst each other
in the mass amount of information which all makes up that
world we think is ours. what we create in out too brief years
is the only ‘stuff’ we can really own, that’s art, the art we give
away; either by sight, hearing, the sense of feeling, or the tact
that could only be fabricated by yours and mine mind is all that
can be owned; and that is only ‘our’s’ when we give it away; and
thus transfer that mood to others. that ‘ownership’ mood is that of
thought, thought actually, and factually construe reality for all of us
within the constraints of actuality. recall: the act of gifting something
is the only true mark of ownership. that usually arrives at the end if a
state of ‘being,’ as to follow the regulations that were given to us all in
the initial era that our species were. we were, we had no evolving time.
till then?
how He helps
we’re to be used; for the honor of our Lord (Jesus)
OUR dear Lord:
nina-hagen-rock-in-rio-circa-1985-in-rio
www.gettyimages.com/photos/1980-1989-Nina Hagen-photos-family
In Jesus’ name be; born of God.
When you get saved you sin? yup, repent.
the Bible says if we confess our sin it will vanish.
He is wiping away our sin:
our transgressions we battle against the flesh.
testify – testify? what?
WE should love one another
to from our first breath, our beginning, He loved us.
He never quits;
fear thou not.
for I Am with you all.
There’s respect that none really wants to earn; not this way.
Thank all veterans from the bottom of my heart and soul. too, few the population doesn’t even heed those who placed their life in the way of so much the tragedy they DO have absolutely no concept of; therefor they do not respect U.S. Marines, Seamen, Soldiers, Airmen, Coast Guard is there law that says all man who enjoy those freedom’s bought via some good United States Citizen laying down; in a deathly rest, to make certain all those born in a USA continue to have those right: go on to continue do things: refuse
to
support
Wounded Warrior,
go burn flags, cuss at Police,
to NOT honor Firemen, first responders:
ALL of Those Selfless Americans
who love A M E R I C A
THANK YOU
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