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Xana

I got bad luck and troubles runnin' all through my head,I lay down at night and troubles sleep in my

About Me

Blues. That is what I am interested in all and whole. I have estimated that a day does not go by that I don't listen to at least 20 to 50 blues songs per day.When I am not listening, I'm probably playing blues,writing blues songs, researching legends,stories, and other blues facts. . I swear to you,I am truly obsessed with blues. I got it on the mind, through the veins,and buried beneath my bones. I also am fond of poetry. I get inspiried late at night, like 3am to 9am. .I go to bed extremely late. It's just so inspiring, the atmosphere. .at that time. I love Shakespeare's sonnets. They groove me.I love to play with words,I got a way with them.I like to twist it up and mix it to sound really unique. Meditation is also something I practice. ..

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My Interests

blues)) poetry ))nature )) singing)) meditation)) animals )) puppies ))old jazz ))cooking )) playing my guitar ))photography))walking)) music)) coffee)) talking)) questions)) laughing)) faeries)) mythology)) mythological)) creatures)) ghosts)) spirits)) paranormal)) auras )) aura readings)) tarot cards)) palm readings)) astral projection)) kissing)) hugs))french kisses)) dancing)) movies)) reading)) bookstores)) languages)) finding new places)) drawing)) computer art)) any kind of art)) creativity)) happiness)) peace)) positivity)) nite-time)) am hours)) nocturnalness)) long conversations)) conversational flow)) secrets)) iced-tea)) silver rings)) collecting faerie clothes)) sewing)) applique)) open mindedness)) working out)) running)) creating)) thunderstorms)) summertime)) hot weather)) stormy weather)) rain)) sound of rain)) walking in rain)) hiking))persian & himalayan cats))black cats of any kind))the color blue)) etc...etc..etc

I'd like to meet:


Myself in my previous live/s.. Yea, I wish he could have loved me like that..I put a mojo on that man, cause he put the wammy on me..Ain't nuthin' like the good jelly roll..This man has pure and raw emotion..that cuts right through me.

Music:

Blues.. Yes, I absolutely and am divinely in-tune with the blues.I have to thank Buddy Guy for gettin' me goin' , way back when--the song was 'I smell a Rat'I got the blues runnin' through my veins. (as a matter of fact, I hate rock music with a passion, don't like rap or r&b,and you can take punk off the list as well) Also I adore old,old,jazz. .And old swing stuff as well. .I love,love,love Cab Calloway. .(I love to singa-about the moona and the juna and the springa) Also,some of Louis Armstrong's stuff. .(he done did a hell of a version of St.James Infirmary..it make my skin moan,it's so good) Etta James. .is a lovely woman,I like the way she do. .Most of the blues I dig are: Howlin' Wolf,Muddy Waters, John Lee Hooker, Memphis Slim,Bessie Smith, Buddy Guy, Robert Johnson,Jack Owens,Otis Rush, Son House,Blind Willie McTell, Hound Dog Taylor, Memphis Minnie, Elmore James, Rev.Gary Davis,R.L. Burnside, Albert King,Albert Collins, Willie Dixon, B.B.King,Skip James,Squirell Nut Zippers,(ok it's jazzy,and swing so what) Tommy Johnson, Doc Watson,Billie Holiday,Sippie Wallace,Jimmy Rogers, Bobby Bland, Charles Brown, Mississippi Fred McDowell, Corey Harris,Robert Belfour, Charlie Patton,Chris Thomas King,Nina Simone, Ella Fitzgerald,Guitar Slim,Stevie Ray Vaughn, Jessie Mae Hemphill,(ohh I love that woman) Kenny Neal, The Neal Family,Little Walter,Tab Benoit,Aretha Frankin (only her blues),Sarah Vaugn,Jimmy Reed,Ma Rainey, Janis Joplin (mostly her blues,) Big Mama Thornton, Percy Mayfield,Otha Turner,Lucinda Williams,Ray Charles, Jimi Hendrix,Led Zepplin(strictly their blues stuff), Ok..ya'll get the point already. .

Movies:

Psycho (1) old one Lolita (1963) Lolita ('97) Night Of The Living Dead (1969) Black Moon ** :) King Kong (one from the 20s) The Purple Rose Of Cairo The Search For Robert Johnson Deep Blues Lightning In A Bottle Many blues docs. .I love blues documentries. Frida Quills Beloved Ghost World Frankenstein (1931) Eternal Sunshine Of The Spotless Mind The Seven Year Itch The Bad Seed Alice Doesn't Live Here Anymore Steven King's Sleepwalkers I love really old movies. .from the 1920s,1910s,30s,40s,50s,60s. .not 70s. Streetcar Named Desire The Exorcist

Television:

I love watching anything about blues ,of course.I love blues documentaries. Any kind of movie or show about blues, and I'm there.

Books:

I love the sonnets of Shakespeare. Anne Sexton's poems, some of Emily Dickinson, I love,love,love, E.E. Cummings,he is my favorite,so inspiring..

Heroes:

Many blues musicians,both living and dead,as early as the 1600s.as recent as now. .Those that brought blues into existence,flowed it along,but it always was,in some way. Most people are ingorant of the fact that,blues is the roots of all modern music. It was blues that started everything. If it wasn't for this amazing music,then everyone would still be listening to Mozart or whatever.,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, ,,,,,,,, Me. .I am all I have,always, all the time,un-ending,in all ways,I am here. .and the one thing,that can't never let me down,is me. . ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, The fine,dulcet sweetness of blues, soothes me,when people let me down. . It is the one thing,besides myself,that is constant,timeless and available at all times from all paralells,and angles of the ever-expanding universe. .

My Blog

hurt like mine

you treat me so low-down as if you have no sympathy for my feelings, sometimes i wonder what sick disgusting wretched exuse for a human being would lie to someone ,especially on the tender subject of ...
Posted by Nebulia on Thu, 12 Apr 2007 06:15:00 PST

Louisiana swamp mudd GUMBO poetry

right now,under my skin-with the moon,and a fragrant cinnamony air, i feel so blind-  i feel like i'm falling down into a vast river of sugary madness-but only do i feel so free, with these wild ...
Posted by Nebulia on Tue, 20 Mar 2007 03:51:00 PST

You Move Me

Speak nothing,but move Glide soft,yet so dull -I'm scattered By the way you weigh me down As purile,as the calmest wave Nothing, again-as yet no sound But the tear of your feet, utter the never we wil...
Posted by Nebulia on Wed, 28 Feb 2007 08:07:00 PST

Ajna (sonnet)

Because you look beautiful in the morning, It wakens the art that passed me by Left without my despondent mourning, The hush of your breath to passify Betwixt soundless quarrels, at sunlight A tempest...
Posted by Nebulia on Mon, 26 Feb 2007 09:47:00 PST

I Can Worship your Hands

I can worship your hands-- Like fine gems that bow before me In a transit state of sorrow With every crack and crease of those palms All weary, belonging to the vast hours of night Stitching my cherry...
Posted by Nebulia on Sun, 25 Feb 2007 03:49:00 PST

untitled poem

i walked for miles miles of miles of miles in hopeless cold,unconcious lucidity i swaggered, along silent unfriendly streets as lights of cars flashed their sharp dusty head lights at me,hitting very ...
Posted by Nebulia on Fri, 16 Feb 2007 05:06:00 PST

bla-bla- bla-bla-blogg

What the hell is the big deal with blogging.. (poetry excluded..) It's a load of crap.. Some people get too idioticly carried away with it..Who the hell would want the whole world knowing about your ...
Posted by Nebulia on Thu, 01 Feb 2007 12:40:00 PST

Give Me Honey

give me honey- and i'll buzz slowly burning you while i --vibrate to a tranquil stream that runs thorough down soft cottony sheets of passified sunlight- ,creaking through our vast pores- give...
Posted by Nebulia on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 12:07:00 PST

A Hundred Pieces of Me

I was Waking, inside blue linens, & there you came, out of nowhere, disturbed my essence, dislocated my cocoon.. I was sleeping, in a bed of illusions, and you came to me- wildly, made me los...
Posted by Nebulia on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 11:26:00 PST

why'd you leave me,little girl?

Maeve..why did you be so bad, that you had to leave me?I loved you soo much..I can never see you again. ever. ever . ever. you are gone, forever.. and i didnt get to say goodbye Little girl, come bac...
Posted by Nebulia on Tue, 31 Oct 2006 11:36:00 PST