Love is all BK'd - Is that a Lament by a CEO signing lay - off notices because of the Economy?
Or is he just singing about Love?
Lawrence's sales are up and people love making videos to his music
The World We See
The
world
we see
So Livid
and
Strange
I
Danced
through the shadows
and
never came
back
again
We've got the new Lawrence Lynn music video by Lucinda McNary
Now available on Itunes
Includes
Love Is Out of Business
Dancing Shoes
Love Is Still the Key
Don't You Point Your Finger
Click the button for
Samples and Songs
Thank You!
The number of established musicians and bands who no longer have major label backing and don't know exactly how to use the Internet to create sales is staggering. Some Really good people just don't know where to go.
ClarenceWigfall.com just announced a new Viral Marketing Project for musicians and writers. They already had a number of artists who wanted them to represent them and handle their Internet Viral marketing.
With You
I am with You
through my own
Trials
with a
Spirit
of Hope
that
Lights Up
Everything
Even the
Darkness
I am not
ashamed to
Love
Let the IRS collect the mortgage payments!
Who will really get the $700billion? which we all know will turn into several trillion before its over.
The Elder Bush used the term Voodoo Economics to describe Ronald Reagan's policies (Reaganomics) and now its back in real life with George Dubya.
There is really a simple way to handle the mortgage securities meltdown that doesn't involve complicated back room deals that leave the architects of disaster walking away with billions in their pockets.
If the U.S. Federal Government is intent on paying for all these mortgages why not simply let the government buy them outright? Each block of mortgages could be evaluated and given a fair market value which would range from a few cents on the dollar to full value. The holder of the notes would be paid based on that valuation and the government would then take over servicing those mortgages. The obvious mortgage servicer is the IRS. The IRS already knows where everyone lives and has a long history of collecting and accounting for debts. The U.S. Treasury would be assured of receiving the collected payments and the interest that comes along with those payments. Delinquencies would probably decrease, who wants the IRS dunning them for a late mortgage payment?
This is a simple solution that would allow the Federal Government to actually get something for all the billions - trillions that are about to be spent. The U.S. public would actually know what had been bought and at what price. Money would be returned to the treasury with interest and there would be no middle men and no tricky derivatives and other fancy, meaningless and worthless financing and securities scams.
Why not come up with something this simple that can work and pay the money back?
They are really two different works - 1976 Words plus 30 Words. Actually 30 Words came first, but in the recording it is the last (30 Words).
Listen to it on the player after the Jump!
A quiet Southern morning. Who is this man and why is the Monkey looking in his window? (click on the the Player after the Jump to hear this amazing true story)
Continue reading "I Cannot Think of One Thing to Say to the Monkey" »
Between the Lives of Their Eyes
a warm breeze
flowing
a
sound...
Bees!
Floating
hazily
in the
breeze
undulating
up and down
as they flow
along
drawing
lazy waves
of life
with
their
flight
a
slight
hum
that
I
hear before
they appear
smell of
honey
and fresh,
clean
bees wax
filling the
warmth
of the
day,
of
my
breath
as they
drift
lazily
by
that magnificent
swarm
of that
day
not
long ago
while
hummingbirds
fill the air
with their buzzing
flashing
shades
of
iridescent
red
green
blue
feasting on
the
sweet
nectar
in
the
trees
of life
all
round
us.
the sweet
little
coyote
treads
lightly
silently
down the hill
through the trees
til
she senses
me
watching
her
such
wonder
in
both
our
eyes
her dun
seemingly
dull
dark tipped coat
revealing
flashes of
radiant burnished
russet
around
her
breast
legs
throat
and the
glorious
black tip
of
her tail.
She listens,
large
ears
cupped
alert
eyes
deciding
who
is this
man
sitting
there
waiting
wanting
knowing
that she must know
how to
remain wild
and free
even as
she comes to him
spring nimbly
curl
in the warmth of
his smile
as the
secrets
of their
lives
pass
like
nectar
and
honey
and
the smell of
fresh
clean
bees wax
between
the
lives
of their
eyes
his
gentle hands
will not
caress
her
tender ears
today
but she
knows
his
heart
glides along
with her
as
she glides
away
today
as
the bees
full of honey
and
the smell of
fresh,
clean
bees wax
find
a home
and
the
hummingbirds,
sweet nectar
in
flight
playfully
chase
the
evening's
dusky
soft
sunlight
I
visit The New York Times site often. Earlier in the day I posted a
comment for the first time – the question asked was should a Doctor
walk away from a patient – the article that it referred to was “Showing
the Patient the Door, Permanently.” This evening my comment, to my
surprise, had the most recommendations and was an Editor's Selection.
The list of comments by recommendations was here I
don't know if you have to log into the NYTimes site to read it and I
don't know if the page will look exactly as it looked when I last
looked at it. This is what I had to say there:
24.
All Editors' Selections » EDITORS' SELECTIONS (what's this?)
June 10th, 2008 8:21 am
My father, Clarence M. Wigfall, Sr., MD and my grandfather, Jonathan N. Rucker, MD did not walk away from patients. In the deep South, they made house calls even when people called them Nigger as they walked into a patients home, even when there was no money to pay them, when it was late or far away in isolated rural areas. Black, white, rich or poor, rational or irrational, if you were sick or injured and they could get to you they went and cared. Some of my earliest memories are traveling with my father in his Packard during the early 1950's through the strange labyrinth of American Apartheid taking care of everyone who called or sent for help along with those who could show up at his office. I don't think it ever occurred to him to walk away from a patient. He was a Medical Doctor, people's lives, mental health and hopes often depended on him. That was his calling. Medical technology has certainly advanced, but today something often seems to be missing from the hearts of those who wield that technology.
— Clarence Wigfall, Los Angeles, CA
Recommend Recommended by 120 Readers
Showing the Patient the Door, Permanently is the article that got me going. He may have a point, but I grew up with a totally different medical mentality as shown by my father and grandfather and their peers.
The times, they are a'changin.
The title is a clickable link
A series of Impressions
A moment of Perception
Speaking
to Digital Minds
From Beyond
A Digital Time
To A
Digital Time
How Will We
Speak To
Ourselves
In Our Minds
Digital Mind To Digital Minds?
Play him when only Yes will do
He seems to enjoy it.
and
he made me smile
I guess I should stop playing around and put something serious together.
a quick Sunday diversion.
Careful, I think he's hypnotic...
What happened is:
I
Emptied out my dresser drawer and threw away the dresser.
Put everything in a box
Some of these things have been with me all my life
Some are more recent
Some are just
junk
that gets
trapped
in
Dresser Drawers
Took a few out
photographed them
to
Remember
Just wanted
to see
what I could see.
The words (in red) came after the collection and putting together of the images. Suddenly I understood something about what they meant - just like that.
It should move quickly unless the server is slow.
The Words are:
The Dresser Drawer
of
Time
Time
Floating
away
a River
Flowing
Then
Gone
Yesterday was Ocean Beach Day - home of the West Coast's longest pier - had to do something there
(not on the pier).
got back late
will try to call in a day or two
today I'm muffled under a thousand errands, pending anxieties
and
a giant blob of cotton candy
standing between me and everything else.
I have exceptional clarity
though
no way to communicate
it.
It is sweet and light
Unlike the
cold and dark
demands of
this cotton candy day.
I had wanted to hear from you. Are you well and happy?
Your voice
a bell
heard briefly
among
the chaos.
I wrote this while
Thinking of YouTo get here I have
Been placesGone Through
What
Most would not do.Including You
Who knows where I
Have been
Save
I
Even
I
do not know
the
whole
of
itBut
I remember
and
I stand
Alone
Unafraid
Ready
to
BattleYour Love
And if I find
that
You
Are NotThen I move on
Satisfied
to
be
FreeCan we be responsible
for our own actions?Can we stand alone
Face our
Triumphs
and
Failuresfor what they are?
Who else can tell us
what
We
have done
If not
Ourselves?
Richard Schulenberg: Legal Aspects Of The Music Industry: An Insider's View
2nd Edition of Richard's Excellent Book - Interested in the music business - Read this
Paul M. Lisnek: The Hidden Jury: And Other Secret Tactics Lawyers Use to Win
If you want to know what is really going on in court, read this before you end up there.
George Crile: Charlie Wilson's War
Does this lead to the World Trade Center? The Best of intentions can go So Bad... This explains so much about where all the weapons and trucks and training came from that make the Middle East so Unstable today... Can you say CIA? USA?
Tracy Kidder: Mountains Beyond Mountains
Tuberculosis AIDS Poverty - It's time to let go of the fantasies and stereotypes - Gotta read it.
Alec Klein: Stealing Time : Steve Case, Jerry Levin, and the Collapse of AOL Time Warner
How did Steve Case and Jerry Levin pull this off? What was "cowboy arrogance" really about? How much control did AOL want over the internet? Read this if you ever think you'll have to negotiate with big business. It might save your hide!
