Who has the oceans of money to fund them? What do these funders get out of it?
Thank you to each and every one of you pulling for that better day.
We are getting there. We will know what to do and we will do it. This is about us changing so we won’t let THAT happen again. I was basically a buried alive doormat at the beginning of this project. I’m not a door mat anymore.
Change. 9.
Ringo Starr - What's My Name
RINGO!
The message here is pretty clear. Ringo is on fire and ready to roll. I think I can see why I really was supposed to take so long to come around. I appreciate YOU so much. I have absolutely no words to express how much I value this great creative spiritual (and expensive) work.
Napoleon was frustrated he couldn’t get to create his “conspiracy of good”. When Lavallette spied on the mail for Napoleon, sometime people in need would get a lift. Anyway, dreams.
What’s My Name lyrics
Song by Ringo Starr
… From Paul, George, to John
To playin' in German bars
From mono to stereo
Hittin' number one
It has been all the fun
And lightin' up the radio
… Nothin' stays the same
But I'm still in the game
What's my name? (Ringo!)
… Spinning round and round
You broke the speed of sound
Tearin' up the freeway
With the tumblin' of the dice
And gettin' bad advice
We had to call a Mayday
… They said we'd never last
We're a thing of the past
But I can still rock'n'roll
You can't deny it
We're doin' something right
It's not my first rodeo
… Nothin' stays the same
But I'm still in the game
What's my name? (Ringo!)
… I can't get enough of peace and love
This is what I've come to understand
I've pulled myself together through all kinds of weather
I give you everything I can
… Well, I've seen it all
From the mountains of Nepal
To Reno, Nevada
I've taken all the falls
I was climbing up the walls
And now it doesn't matter
… Nothin' stays the same
But I'm still in the game
What's my name? (Ringo!)
… Now I'm playin' On the Run
And there is only one
What's my name? (Ringo!)
… I can feel the love from the stars above
What's my name? (Ringo!)
Following the sun where the river runs
What's my name? (Ringo!)
Now I raise my hands all across the lands
What's my name? (Ringo!)
… Nothin' stays the same
But I'm still in the game
Nothin' stays the same
But I'm still in the game
Nothin' stays the same
But I'm still in the game
… Hey, what's my name? (Ringo!)
… What's my name? (Ringo!)
Ringo Starr - It's Not Love That You Want
What a message of love from such a generous heart.
"It's Not Love That You Want" lyrics
It's not love, that you want
Yes, it's love, that you need
Give me love
Somedays when you fall apart
Waking up with a broken heart
You've been there before
Just don't know what to do
And when you're full of doubt
Always looking for the easy way out
Searching for love
But nothing's coming through
It never works out
Running away (Running away)
You know you gotta stand up
And face the day
It's not love, that you want
But it's love, that you need
Give me love
When you're feeling the sun don't shine
Don't worry we got plenty of time
All you can do
Is let that feeling go
You're not alone at the end of the day
There's always someone who can show you the way
Just reach out
It's always up to you
It never works out
Running away (Running away)
You know you gotta stand up
And face the day
It's not love, that you want
Yes, it's love, that you need
Give me love
It's not love, that you want
Yes, it's love, that you need
Give me love
It's not love (It's not love), that you want (That you want)
Yes, it's love (Yes, it's love), that you need
Give me love, give me love, give me love
Organized crime is not sustainable when it is so unbelievably in-your-face brazen.
I think the crime empire is peopled by tv hooked dupes, even right now. Anyone paying attention understands that ship is not seaworthy.
Paul McCartney - Maybe I'm Amazed
I’m amazed too.
Maybe I'm Amazed Lyrics
Maybe I'm amazed at the way you love me all the time
Maybe I'm afraid of the way I love you
Maybe I'm amazed at the way you pulled me out of time
You hung me on a line
Maybe I'm amazed at the way I really need you
Maybe I'm a man, maybe I'm a lonely man
Who's in the middle of something
That he doesn't really understand
Maybe I'm a man and maybe you're the only woman
Who could ever help me
Baby, won't you help me to understand? Ooh, ah
Maybe I'm a man, maybe I'm a lonely man
Who's in the middle of something
That he doesn't really understand
Maybe I'm a man and maybe you're the only woman
Who could ever help me
Baby, won't you help me to understand? Ooh, ah
Maybe I'm amazed at the way you're with me all the time
Maybe I'm afraid of the way I leave you
Maybe I'm amazed at the way you help me sing my song
Right me when I'm wrong
Maybe I'm amazed at the way I really need you
Oh, oh, oh
Hey-ey-hey
Oh, oh, oh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh
The Synastry between me and Marshall Mathers AKA Eminem
We recently looked at Marshall Mathers natal chart and we saw it bursting with planets showing the battle rapper and the deep emotions that fuel and drive him to keep fighting to command that mic. What would it look like if Marshall decided to collaborate with what I am driven to do - to fight for freedom and Justice through artistic means.
My 6th house of service is kind of sexy and wild as I have Pluto and Uranus there in Libra (love). I also have that sacred fire and devotion (Vesta) but that’s in Virgo which only heightens the sense of devoted service we find there.
What do we see in this surprising and devoted space on Marshall’s side? The biggest powder keg stellium I’ve ever seen. He has the Sun (fame), Ceres (caring), Uranus (humor, shocks), Mars (fire, passion), Pluto (intensity, death, rebirth, healing), Pallas Athena (creative just war) and Venus (art). Venus is a bit out of aspect but there it is, in Virgo.
It’s safe to say that we would be potent as collaborators in creative or service oriented endeavors.
I mentioned in my stream that I have a media big shot partner AND/OR enemy in my 7th house in Scorpio (hidden power). My enemies like to hide so we could look to the 12th house for them. Nonetheless, they are famous media big shots for sure even if their hands are somewhat hidden.
Whenever I look at a media big shot’s chart, it is worth a close look at what they bring to my 7th house. We see here that Marshall carries in some amazing energy to this space. We see Neptune (spirit), Black Moon Lilith (activism, vengeance), Mercury (media, thinking) and Juno (just rule, serious relationships). We once again see the potential for an extremely powerful collaboration.
Another indicator for similar destinies can be seen in our North Nodes which are both in Capricorn. North Node is supposed to give a sense of where we are headed, perhaps somewhere a bit unfamiliar to us. In this case, Capricorn could indicate that we have a future in matters pertaining to structures or boundaries or even government.
I have Venus in Capricorn which has a bit of a queenly feel, especially since Venus is conjunct Juno (a just Queen), Ceres (nurturing) and Black Moon Lilith (fighting for a cause).
Marshall’s Jupiter in Capricorn could expand and bring knowledge and benevolence to this area for me. Once again, we see here a super strong combination.
What’s also interesting is that we have aligned Chiron energy in Aries. We are both so hurt and angry and it is clear that this would connect us or perhaps we would hurt and make each other angry. Nonetheless we have a trine from our mutual Chiron in Aries supporting this potential benevolent destiny involving structures and ambition (Jupiter in Capricorn).
Hopefully, we will find a way to fight for what we believe in together in some way.
Paul McCartney & Elvis Costello - You Want Her Too
This particular song is mentioned in this EC interview here.
You Want Her Too lyrics
She makes me go so wrong
(Yeah you kept me awake you know you did)
I've loved her oh so long
(So why don't you come right out and say it, stupid?)
She makes me do things I don't want to do
I don't know why I should be telling you
I know that you want her too
My intentions are quite sincere
(That's not what you said the other night)
And all you can do is sneer
(So go ahead and kid yourself you're right)
She makes me do things I don't want to do
I don't know why I should be telling you
I know that you want her too
I've got a better chance than you do
I know that you want her too
You're such a hopeless romantic
She told me you're so predictable and nice
She only did you a favour once or twice
Once or twice
She makes me go so wrong
(So why don't you lie back and enjoy it?)
Oh, my conscience is clear and strong
(Yes, she says I'm just the boy for it)
She makes me do things I don't want to do
I don't know why I should be telling you
I know that you want her too
I know that you want her too
I know that you want her too
A nostalgic song about Scottish fighting spirit by Rod Stewart
I finally got my Jackson tartan fabric today after 6 months of wrangling with Hamish. This beauty of a song is called Touchline. I love it.
Touchline Lyrics
There he'd stand
Every Saturday afternoon
Rain pouring down that well worn face
With a cigarette in his mouth
Part of a tiny noisy crowd
He'd watch his sons play the game he loved
He would tell us lots of stories
Of heroes and glories
And the pride of the Wembley Wizards on Busby Babes
His enthusiasm was infectious
He bought us football boots for Christmas
Our dad was a Scotsman and a plumber by trade
I remember one time being three down at halftime
So, we looked at dad for a plan to turn the tide
He said, "Son we're not here to have fun"
That whinger's trying to welch me a muck
Tackle him hard, and leave him face down in the mud
On the touchline
On the touchline, our dad
A sturdy man of Caledonian and principles
And of course, we all believed him to be invincible
A father with a heart on the line
But as time went by those old legs grew tired
So we braced ourselves for the inevitable
One sunny afternoon, the final whistle blew
My two brothers and I took him to his grave
As a long piper played that beautiful amazing grace
Our touchline dad had died
Now the funeral was sad, but a humorous affair
Our dear old mom, God bless her, suffered memory loss
She said to my sister, "Where on Earth is your father?"
Sister Mary said, "Mom, he's at the front there in that box"
On the touchline, our dad
On the touchline, our dad
Now it's my time on the side in the rain
And watch my boys play the beautiful game
And sometimes, sometimes
I look up to the clouds and I say
"Dad I hope you're looking down"
'Cause if it wasn't for you
All this might not have been
On the touchline, our dad
On the touchline, our dad
George Ivan Morrison - Bit By Bit
The one and only.
"Bit By Bit" lyrics
Well I'm learnin'
how to love you.
Yes I'm learnin'
how to love you
in my own,
in my own
special way.
I been bad to you,
baby, you know it.
I been bad to you,
baby, don't you know it,
and sometimes
you just can't help but show it.
But I'm learnin', learnin'
how to love you.
Well I'm learnin', learning
how to love you
in-a my own,
in my own
special way.
Day by day,
bit by bit.
Day by day,
a-bit by bit,
day by day
in my own,
in-a my own
special way.
It takes a little time
to get around
to doin' it my way.
I'm gettin' around to it,
bit by bit,
in my own way.
Day by day,
a-bit by bit,
a-bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by day by day
in my own,
in my own
special way.
Day by day,
a-day by day, yeah, yeah baby,
a-bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit day by day
in my own,
in my own special way.
Baby,
come on babe,
come on babe,
hey yeah, right now,
every every every every every day, yeah
in-a my own,
in-a my own,
in-a my own way, yeah.
Come on babe,
[come on babe].
Hey, Where Are You
And the raincoat shone into the sun
as we walked down the street as one
into the bloom
of a Saturday afternoon.
And we strolled the walls and kicked our heels
upon the grass on which we fell and sang a song
we loved to sing so well,
and the raindrops came on down on Sally's head
as she cuddled up inside a coat of red and said,
"Hey, where are you?
Where you goin' to? yeah, yeah
Oh, why can't I come too?
'stead of leavin' me here
oh so lonely, lonely, lonely, wait on me.
Wait on me.
Wait on me."
And into the trees and forest we did roam,
the way we danced into the sparkling foam shining our light into the days of blooming wonder,
and the gray man at the bus station raised his head into the sky and said, "Have you got your ticket?" I said, "I got it, how?
But I got it." "Pass on through the swingin' barrier now."
And the raindrops came on down on Sally's head
and she cuddled up inside a coat of red and said,
"Hey, where are you?
Where you goin' to?
Why can't I come too?
instead of leavin' me here
oh so lonely,
oh so lonely, lonely,
lonely, just wait on me.
Wait on me, babe.
I can't keep up, I can't keep up, I can't keep up.
Hey fellas,
a-wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute,
I can't keep up.
Wait a minute, wait a minute,
you gotta stop,
wait on me.
Wait on me.
I can't keep up, I can't keep up, I can't keep up, you gotta
wait on me, wait on me, wait on me, wait on me, wait on me, yeah, yeah.
Wait a minute, wait a minute,
hey, hey, hey, yeah,
hold on,
you gotta stop.
I can't keep up, can't keep up, I can't keep up, you gotta,
hey, yeah,
hold on, hold on,
wait on me.
Wait on me.
Wait on me, wait on me, wait on me, wait on me, wait on me, wait on me, wait on me, wait on me, yeah, yeah, alright.
Baby, baby.
Don't go,
please don't go.
Please don't go.