Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Tuesday, December 29, 2009

How To Be A Successful Writer

low sounds but great message....

Monday, December 14, 2009

Whose Line is it Anyway - Irish drinking song - Wrong name

something funny for the true beginning of the long working day...monday....

Saturday, December 12, 2009

What child is this ( Green Sleeves )

this is man right here....awesome player.....awesome channel look up and subscribe....

Saturday, December 5, 2009

Thursday, November 26, 2009

Jason Lezak

Man just thinking about the 08 olympics games and that one swimming race.... the men's 4x100 freestyle relay was my race I loved every moment of it BUT Jason Lezak's swim I could not get enough time afterward the next day's afterward of replays on the web.

Ah! inspiring to me......

Saturday, November 21, 2009

dream 1

I sew the signs of the night demon. Its stench was in the air it smelled of violence and madness and I know who its target was to have awaken it from its two month long sleep. The sweet scent of that foolish girl was in the air again she was walking the forest grounds in the dead of the night.

High above on top of my favorite tree I looked up at the fully bright blue moon and scowled at it as it shined its mystic light on my face. It had been the moon that had called to her whispering for her to come out in to the night for a walk. I know this because the moon had a like feeling for me but it called to me in a different way it had whispered to me that it was time for the hunt to begin.

In the start of the night I welcomed its whispering call but now it annoyed me. My atention returned to the beast that lay in wait for girl to pass its tracking path some where on the forest floor. I can not see with my own normal human but I know it is there.

I count the seconds until it reveals itself then I will strike it down.

Sunday, November 8, 2009

I CHEATED! But it's OK

I like this guy...I've been watching his blogs for a few months and watching his new and old videos all of them are good.

Friday, November 6, 2009

ahhh!

What a week it has been.
Not question just a general statment for the speed and periods of bordom I've had but already though I can say I've gotten some reading and alot of writing done. Maybe not so much online but for the most part on my iMac apple computer typing away on a the story I've been working on that truly I like it. A wait a minute let me try a line or two:

"I hav en't always been the way I am now." Se said softly.

"Really? Ali never talked of you being anything then what you are."

"Yeah! Well when I was a kid I had a softer nature then the one I have now. I didn't always had my wife to watch out for me and teach guild me along. I owe a lot to her."

"Your life?" De looked at Se's profile as he frowned.

Se nodded. "That and the better life she would have had if she didn't desire to go with me where ever a could get jobs with my one true talent."

"Sounds like a great woman."

Se smiled and nodded to that true fact.

"We re' going to find her then Se."

De held out his hand Se took his hand in a firm shake and they both let go at the same time.

Hmmmmm. I like that. I think that I'll add that to my story.

What do you think?
Drop me a comment....

Sunday, November 1, 2009

Mai (blogging stoy)

Mai

Mai woke up to the pain shooting through his body. The battle was still rageing on all around him and he just wished he could find a hole and rest for a while but his duty was calling to raise above the pain and fear that were trying to take control of him now. Truthfully though the body was still being hostage by the crazy idiot and so. He raises from the forest ground with his sword gripped in his right hand and heads off north deeper in to the grey forest where he hears the shouts and vilence still going on.

To be continued....

Friday, October 30, 2009

M&T Bank is beginning to get on my nerves

Long story short...put even shorter I'm beginning to hate the bank I got pushed in to being with called M&T Bank...why? Many reasons but the beginnning reason is that I just got a letter from them in the afternoon about them OFFERING ME A coupon for a 1.00% 12-month CD that expires October 31, 2009 tomorrow pluss two other coupons I can't use and don't need now.

Man the mess never ends with full of mess banks. I had great bank before last years bottoms down time now I got this stuff but I will go on....just not with this bank for future years...

M&T Bank Gesss I did not need a letter from you I'm happy alot of time when I don't have to hear from you.

Thursday, October 29, 2009

wonderful day

I've been thinking lately on this idea thats just been you know moving about in my head it follows like this I hunger to be paid to a writer.....But I don't know how to get myself up there on the starting block but I'm going to seriously start doing beyound my just thinking stage...
Until then.....
I'm going to blog...and maybe think about being a temp....

Here a question
For anyone that happens to read this or any of my blogs on run ways of blogging...
Have you've ever been a temp?

if yes: tell me about and if no but you know someone that has been a temp and has a story comment me back....I love feed back information...

Monday, October 19, 2009

word flow

Words flow
To me in to my thinking all at once
I go in to vibe I've got to put words to the power going on
Inside me.
I have to release them outside to the world.
I've got to breath out that energy some way some how
For the world to take it in.
This is me I am word flow master.

Put your pants on!!!

kids.....man come on..

Thursday, October 15, 2009

Tuesday, October 13, 2009

How do you clean a piano ? How do I clean my piano keys? Comment laver un piano ?

I just love this guy. He's passionate about his art....and the piano is just shinning clean.....

Sunday, October 11, 2009

what a world what a world

What a world.

What a world.

Baby. Baby.

Baby.

I've got much in the way to tell on days end.....
for every day is going to give you a story to read and
a friend to make...

Friday, October 9, 2009

slipping-

music from yours trully...

Wednesday, October 7, 2009

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Psycho Girlfriend: Ep 5

I like this show its crazy funny...

Monday, October 5, 2009

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Joe Hisaishi - Piano and Nine Cellos - Madness

storm just waiting to happen. You hear the thunder. You see the lighting the timpo and the beat and flow just always gets my heart pumping.....

Side note....It really good to exercise to....

Thursday, October 1, 2009

Tuesday, September 29, 2009

relaxed weirdness

For the morning or.... just for lunch in good cheery morning....
I like butter and jelley for the fun of eating
the combination....

Monday, September 28, 2009

Saturday, September 26, 2009

question: who am i

I am the storyteller of old....
it is in my blood it is in my heritage...
you know me by words
you know by my stories.
I go a long way back....
in me are the many stories of my peoples
people.

Friday, September 25, 2009

GIANT 19LB Baby Born!!!!

wow!! something new everyday...

Thursday, September 24, 2009

grey morning 1

grey morning to day....
but its an interresting color...
it makes me think of dream I had..
one time that I can remember swimming through the clouds.

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

photo dreamer

my photoshop stuff....

Monday, September 21, 2009

Truth

I think therefore I am
thats me....the more that think on a subject the
more I become the subject in question......Hmmmmm
note to self think more like a rich millionare.

Beauty is truth
self knowledge is self awhereness.

Simple truth:
I am what I choose to be....
I am what I am thinking....
Now.

Sunday, September 20, 2009

Saturday, September 19, 2009

something new

something to deal with today and sun hasn't even come up all way.....but hey
thats life...

Friday, September 18, 2009

La marche Turque

my new favorite piano guy.....

capoeira brasil (samba)

these people are having some fun.....

Thursday, September 17, 2009

act of advancement of self today

act of advancement of self today
learning more keys to being a gentleman...

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Tuesday, September 15, 2009

dreams

Mystic fill and the memory of choices and actions of life.....

Monday, September 14, 2009

Blues Piano Improvisation

I'm in my a blues driven mood today....So

Saturday, September 12, 2009

yo yo

I've had yo yo feelings before but this time....I'm going to say happy just to be happy....

Friday, September 11, 2009

Four Hands Guitar

YEE hAA i LOVE THIS VIDEO
iT JUST BRINGS A smile to my face....

Thursday, September 10, 2009

buzzed day

Feeling right buzzed today thank you very much.... because I have a story running wild in my head and I have enough right words to form a right picture in my head....but once again we'll see how it goes....

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

hunny do morning

My hunny do
in the morning....
something funny
something good to read
some good idea.....

Monday, September 7, 2009

Def Poet Tommy Bottoms

The stuff got me thinking.....its good

whats around me

All around are the books and memories and
fantasies of my childhood days all around me is the past
........jess I really need to move on.

Sunday, September 6, 2009

crazy night

I couldn't sleep much...
but could think much...
and write much to much...

Saturday, September 5, 2009

Paul Mooney's Analyzing White America

something funny in the morning.....God Paul Mooney hits right funny button right every time

Friday, September 4, 2009

Faith poem

her ladyship Faith
http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/2132511/faith.html

reading

Comics about a child criminal genesis titled Artermis Fowl
and studying real estate books watching dvd's on the subject matter
its the end of the week next weeks study plans I
HAVE NO IDEA...hmmmm maybe martial arts, languages and fitness again...

This is my random week of reading and other weird stuff....

Thursday, September 3, 2009

thankful

this day...this moment...
I'm thankful that I know
who am right now and I like myself still.
I am writer and creative personality.....

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

thinking

I'm thinking right now....
I want to use my brain and come up with the idea for a
Land money making idea...a vision.....
God I need plan and
A vision....hmmmmm

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

able woman

Able body woman.
I just want to know otherwise not my
Mother...or sister...
Blessing to the dust she walks on toward me and into
my life again I wait...

Monday, August 31, 2009

some working magic

I got some working magic in my finger tips. I get headachs some time. So when I can't read I write...no I need to write.

words

theres power in words
I to want to apart of
the forces that channel that
power in to earth shaking....ability of writing.

Sunday, August 30, 2009

Def Jam Poetry - Daniel Beaty "Knock Knock"

There is just power, memory and pure channeled emotion in this poem. Just watching challenges me to perfect my own writing art.

The ring

I got a new york yankees ring...where it ever sunday.....

randomness

I'm thinking about sailing....going to church.

Saturday, August 29, 2009

thought for the day

I'm going write everyday for myself and others to read
that being the case I know have blog more
and finish the stories I have on page and in my head.
I'm going to try that blogging everyday or three times a week kind thing.

random day

I got up at 6:27am.
why?
One have no real job but writing and
Two because can't stand sleeping to long in to the day anymore.

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

her

Her

She's just their in my mind.
In my memories and the same
It will always be her.

Monday, August 17, 2009

Moonlight

Moonlight
Shines down on my me and I smile upward from the top of my house.
I smile anyway because it was a tough troubling day.
I smile because now night has come and seems more pleasing to enjoy.

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Sir Warren G

My name is Sir Warren G. I'll get to the rest later but right now its time for me to make a run for it.

Luke is just a few yards away now when the blast goes off.

"Baboooooooom!"

The count down is now over when I hear the sound of the explosion go off.The self-destruction mode on my blaster just went off.

I look up in time to see Luke's atention fully enaged in the direction of the explosion I move into a dead run in the direction I can remember the exit being that leads toward my home turf and where I left my car.

I still have one problem though.I can still hear Luke coming after me though.

He's firing wild shots in my general direction. They where getting close but the fog was making it hard on his aim.

"Come back here you dirty G and face me like a man. Ahhhhhhhh!"

I dock my head and bearly dodge a blaster blast.O.K. I think to myself. What is he the screaming about? I don't even know where his head is anymore. But, then again I don't care anymore.

I'm out of here. I was so glad that I left my stuff in The Challenger this morning before I took off for the meeting with Mr. Crazy Jr. I could not wait to leave this crazy place behind me. I could only hope that Miles, parked it out front like I asked. As I rounded the gate out of the graveyard I slam it close behind me and avoid another blast directed at me that the gate takes.

"Booooooom!"I put on the speed then when hear the broken and destroyed gate kicked to the ground and the sound of the same running feet after me. It still don't matter because my car is safe and sound parked on the street outside of the G mansion that was on fire. It was only then that I noticed the smell in the air and the annoying laughter of Luke Rain following me from behind.

"Hmmmm. Look at that! dad's place is burning down."This gave me a pause. But, not in movment or sadness. What did I care! I was going to sell the place anyway.I've just been aced out of the gas money for my car on the sale of the house.The only thing left that really worries me is the safety of my butler/maid Mrs. Miles.

I hope she made a break for it. But knowing her I think otherwise with her frame of thinking she always provides a surprise.

Monday, August 3, 2009

Sir Warren G

My name is Sir Warren G and I feel like the soon to be dead fool Sir Warren G and I'm laying on a broken grave stone and my blaster is God only knows where lieing the ground somewhere a far off in the graveyard middle ground.

I count the minutes now. Until his closer arrival toward where my body lay. Why? One, I have the time, due to the fact of how far that sick fool blasted me backward in to the air. Two, I've got a plan going right now.

Lucky, for me I had forgotton how to let down my guard and I came to the meeting prepared with a blaster my blaster armor and a backup excape plan. I just didn't really think that I would need all of that I really thought it would end tonight. But instead it begins again the old man was right.

"Never leave home with out your body armor, boy. Don't want those Backstabbing Nain devils getting the drop on my boy. Then I'd have to marry a young little thing get me another boy to carry on my name. The Elders won't leave me alone otherwise."

My Good'ol cazy pain in the but Dad would say that everyday to me everyday. Even on the day I took off for a year of forced guardian trainning (that I didn't want to do). In fact it was his last words before he died a few hours a go.

Man, Luke was one crazy backstabbing....no wait even better one crazy blaster shooting quick drawing devil. Dregg. What was wrong here?

I have known Luke Nain going on sense both of us where taught how to shot a blaster.Sense we where about four or six I think. I forget the good times when all had to worry about was how could get my big toe in my mouth and not have to worry about the feud with the clan next door.The last time I checked my last memory of how Luke Nain's thinking went on the subject of the clan wars it was the same as mine.

It was all some old school clan war/feuding nosense that don't matter now or then. I had only been away for only had a few months of trainning. I had been against it early on but later it had been great having a life outside the clan's war atmosphere even with the hard training of The Keepers and the consent lessons by the Elders. The whole short time was challenging to me and fun at the same time I felt like a kid. It had been like I was away at school. Well, short of if you forget the fact that I was being trained by anciant old warriors.

Now I'm here right back in the mess but this time I have a major role in the play. Already I've been downed in the first round.

Stranger still was Luke's upgraded ability with the quick drawing thing and hate in his eyes for him. What did I do to him to get that sneering look? I have to ponder what all this means later. But first I have got to get out of middle ground that it was no longer safe ground. It won't be long now. I've got just a few more mintes down until the explosion should go off on my blaster. It should be distraction enough for him.

Hopefully?
To be continued..........

Thursday, July 30, 2009

Everything Talks

Everything Talks

Everything Talks
Everything
Every person
Has a voice to hear.

It's there in the taste of
An apple
In the color of
The morning shy
And in the feel of
The skin you wear.

Everything has a voice
That says something back to you
About the world
And about this life
That you are apart of
In the now moment.

Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Intro: Sir Warren G

Allow me to introduce myself.......
My name is Sir Warren G age seventeen and now I ain't no English knight or English Lord just a bit unlucky. I'm just an Amercian Black kid of the southern maryland parts born and raised. My old man....well he was just had the bad luck to win the Title off of some english Lord in a three person card game.

It had been a fixed game, but the fix had been on dear old crazy Dad. He had been choosen to win but he had also made an enemy that night but now that stuff was over as of a few hour ago.

My old man, Sir Lucky Lee G was dead now....Finally! Thank God! Not a moment to soon for my taste but something was still off. So, I set the meeting up fast!I can still feel that weird vibe between us. It's like the old men are still somewhere trying to pull our strings for their own sense of play in my life.All the same I shrug it off. It was only the last whispers of hateful old dead men and their diseased malice in the cold fog air.

I had called Luke over to the middle ground of where both our Clan's lands marked the middle way the gravyard. Still I had to wait a while at the entrance of the gates for him to come and the meet in the middle of the graveyard ground. So, here we are now in the middle ground grave yard.

Luke Douglas Nain 3nd had no friendly greeting when he finnally arrived or more or less appeared from out of the fog. Only a small smile and strange look in his eyes directed at me. He said nothing at all only waiting for me to speak first. I would have to guess. So I spoke first.

"So that's it, man! My pop's is gone now. You ready to just end this clan feud midevil grabbag nonsense.... Luke I can sell you the title now. The old men are dead and gone no longer able to order us arou--"

I stopped speaking when caught it. The thing he was hidding. He had given himself away for a instant but thats all it takes.I could see it now in his dark brown eyes the sign that the last spark of hate was still burning. Only now it was burning hotter in newer and younger eyes. Just like the eyes of his old man and mean. The one thing that was the same between both men. The Killing Hate.It ain't over. He began with light note in his voice but I wasn't hearing any of it now. I thinking about how to get out fast and about my butler and if she was still alive.

I had already started counting down to the moment. As he started to get to the point.

"My dear Sir...Warren Gensis I trully agree. It's time we end it and begin a new day in the history of Valley Spring Maryland----"

He moved for his hidden blaster. Man, he was fast. Faster still then I remembered.

I bearly had time to get my blaster out when this fool blasted me in the chest sending me thirty or more feet in to the air.Then, again maybe I'm the fool for not seeing this coming. My old man would have. Lucky never fit into the normal guy or father mold but when his life was on the line he always moved faster then his enemies.

I landed hard. Not on the ground but on a grave stone on the ground knocking the wind out of my body. My chest felt like it was on fire and was strangely thankful for that feeling. The old body armor had worked but then again it wasn't over.I could hear Luke coming slowly. Ever careful but could not miss the opportunity to end the feud the way we both had been taught. The theme running that has been running strong from father to son.

The same old'l midevil stuff......well fine. I thought so be it.

The saga begins
to be continues........

Monday, July 27, 2009

G.I joe

G.I joe a real american hero.

I can't ever remember having the a toy or action figure of my own.....but I can remember the cartoon reruns I used to watch over and over again and again.

My favorite was always the Ninja the Duke....just because of his name and atitude.

Can't wait for it... in the mean time I'll just have to go for reading Spy novels and watching bourn identity.

Man the site and movie just go together.....but still hope that don't mess up the story line because you never know with hollywood....http://www.gijoemovie.com/

Friday, July 24, 2009

thoughts

I never.....never should have seen the "The Matrix Revolutions" but then again you got to taste the bad movies to find know what a good movie truely looks like.

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

On setting sun

On setting sun

I will gaze up at the sky

In the darken hours and find

The full moons awaiting glow.

I will recall the events and stories of the day

Some good and

Some terrible then I will put it all out of my head.

I will prepare myself and my mind for

Tomorrow's events and stories and I will smile like every night before

On the unknown journey I will take

On the rises of the sun's day.
Mission statment for the today and this lifetime:
1. Showcase my writing abilities for the world to see.
2.Earn my way in many hearts of future readers to my many works.
3.bring enjoyment, laughter and thoughtfulness in time allow on earth before I become worm food.