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Emma Marie Johnson

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Since her early childhood Emma Marie – Johnson has always been surrounded by music. In her words – “I spent many an afternoon dancing around my cousins living room to reggae, Rufus and Chaka Khan, George Michael and basically anything that sounded good to me and made me feel good.” It’s all played a part in shaping that child into the woman who stands before me today.At 14 Emma began experimenting with song writing and credits her guitar teacher, Mr Vaughn, as a big inspirational influence when it came to learning Classical/Spanish Guitar. Luckily for her music became a place to find refuge. We all can remember life in our early teens? The pain, the uncertainty the wonder, and just like many Emma experienced the darker side of that time. One which was full of personal issues, anguish and promiscuity to the point where she often found herself sitting with her head in her hands wondering if this was all there was. So she turned to writing and poetry. If something bothered her she simply wrote it down then sang it.Today, as Emma embarks on a new journey, I find a young woman that seems almost thankful for the hard times, thankful that she was strong enough to survive and thankful for each day she’s given. She’s taken her life in her hands and stood alone and pushed herself.She’s pushed herself to record her own music, no manager, no band, just her.So in Emma’s words – “I intend to continue to write my songs and record my experiences and the questions that I want to ask of my life. My own singing diary if you will?- Jason Nicholas Selby (aka Jay) Freelance Artist Creative Consultant, and Freelance Writer ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------------------------ ----------------------------------------Word from Emma Marie JohnsonI'm an emotionally driven cancerian girl whose gone through so much in life from the start until now, i could write a very long book - yep, i've got the Blues - Rather than destroy myself in misery and ponder with a rather satisfying vanilla sponge cake and tea, I'd rather write, play guitar and sing and ponder instead. There's some things you just can't tell people, they judge as though they live in fairy land or something (someone please buy me a ticket there) and like they've never gone through any experiences, as though they've lived in glass bubble with the head held high. I found that if I tried to halve my problem with someone, the response i've got is "how about me? I've gone through loads of stuff going on, I can't decide between Claridges or the Hilton and i'm alright!" but i'm not them folks am I? we handle things diffently, we have different coping boundaries. we are individual. I've gone through it all folks, loneliness, isolation, insecurity, fright - haven't we all at one stage? when you've sat down in parties but have been excluded from the cliques, when you've spent Christmas alone because the main family couldn't be bothered, when you've felt as if you're behind a window, living a counterfiet life, you will sing. But life is a fight and to keep these feelings inside is destroying. That's why I sing. I sit down and tell my guitar all about it and it sings back to me, harmonising my every note, and it doesn't put me down...

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 20/03/2008
Band Members: Emma Marie Johnson and Guitar INFO: [email protected]
Influences: My life
Record Label: Unsigned

My Blog

whinge whinge whinge - that facebook!

i really don't know what's going on blog, i know i keep whinging to you, but to be honest, no-one else is going to listen to me are they.  there's only an amount of times you can bring the same subjec...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Jun 2009 01:18:00 GMT

stupid take-away- i'm so vex

Hi Blog, I'm never asking for food from Take Two carib restaurant in Croydon again? not me again.  When Kat brought it to over to me (because I was absolutely starving) the package felt so light, you'...
Posted by on Fri, 29 May 2009 05:54:00 GMT

Saturday boredom - me chatting (yet again!)

 Saturday was the most boring experience of my life.  I had to endure a good 40 minutes of hearing how talented this person is and how talented that person is from my cousin.  But she never compliment...
Posted by on Wed, 27 May 2009 06:23:00 GMT

I'm so unhappy - public version

I just felt like have a private whinge. I've made it public now but this is the watered down version of what I was thinking. and i honestly obviously don't care who reads it. I'm not playing the sympa...
Posted by on Wed, 20 May 2009 08:14:00 GMT

Temporary happiness

Today, EB left some flowers on my desk for me - for me to look after - then the end of the day came and she took them away. temporary happiness.  reminds me of when I was a little girl of 9 at a birth...
Posted by on Wed, 20 May 2009 08:08:00 GMT

Joan was....

Joan was a temporary worker where I worked, she confessed she couldnt do the job and told me she was a simple woman and didn't understand 'big words'.  She lived alone as her children had moved on....
Posted by on Mon, 18 May 2009 08:16:00 GMT

Suky

I had the most atrocious argument with my brother the other day (as we all do), I abruptly grabbed my guitar and began to play a random something which had some potential.  It's a about a girl called ...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Apr 2009 07:19:00 GMT

Yes Maam, No Maam

My cousin always accuses me of having a sarcasm issue when it's simply not true - I just like to make fun with most of what she says because the majority of it doesn't make any sense anyway. She says ...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Apr 2009 04:41:00 GMT

false promises

When I six, my Nan promised me a pony. Of course I lived in London (which I still do) so there was no chance but I didn't care, I was just six, sitting there expecting this Pony - but it didn't arrive...
Posted by on Wed, 15 Apr 2009 03:12:00 GMT

Is he really worth it?

I thought relationships were meant to be fun and exciting - or do I come from some dream world - perhaps I do.  When I was a teen I imagined, frolicking around in poppy fields, love declarations in po...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Apr 2009 05:12:00 GMT