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Ron Santee

I am here for Serious Relationships, Friends and Networking

About Me


Me in HAIRI was born into this world an entertainer, an artist, and a paper cup. A drummer with more soul than all the soup kitchens in the big city.. I play music, mostly reggae music, roots people music ya know? Something about it just makes me feel content, as if I had been there in a previous lifetime.. like that movie "What dreams may come"... Sometimes I feel like I was reborn into this world, as I am now, but with the soul of a rasta or some kind of artist in france.. I know my purpose in life I guess thats what matters.. I play drums with The Predator Dub Assassins and I write music, sing and play percussion with The Up-Sessions.
Euphoric state of Blue
Drifting off to worlds of shadow, that I have never known.. Can you own a drifting star? A prism? Or a cone? As I sit, I sit and think, think to my self alone,
"Why cant I find a dreamer in this passing zone?" Dream with me, dream off to these ruids not yet touched by man.. Dream while spinning around on your feet.. Leave earth, to not return.. -Ron Santee

My Interests

Art of any form, Drums, Singing, Writing, Musicians, REGGAE, rasta music, nyabinghi sessions in the woods,OLD SKOOL PUNK ROCK, percussion, acting, singing, jumping, air, hula girls(all girls), palm trees, boats, fishing, smuggling ganja, rum drinking, chaos, fear, love, peace, women, vans, REGGAE,poetry, totem rabbits... ..

I'd like to meet:

Im down to meet anybody who likes to feel good and make people feel good.. People in touch with spirituality

Music:

The upsetters, culture, BLIND MELON, grateful dead, pantera, NIN, toots and the maytals, older bob marley + the wailers, Miles davis, the sex pistols, WHITE ZOMBIE, circle jerks, wu tang, ODB (RIP),nofx, Beenie man, Peter Tosh, the disco biscuits, the descendants, charlie parker, incubus, Jacob Miller, third world, steel pulse, portishead, dennis brown, john browns body, phish, operation ivy, the doors, led zeppelin, beefsteak, pink floyd, buju banton, iggy pop, burning spear, slayer, marilyn manson, rancid, stringcheese incident, nirvana, phish,jimi hendrix, janis joplin, the roots, the refugees, Raavi, Shankaar, the sitar experience, beastie boys, the skatlilites, the specials, the velvet underground, the who, mitch mitchel, the beatles, cream, john lennon, the mc5, bad brains, rage, The acid jazz movement, roots rock revoluton reggae, PREDATOR DUB ASSASSINS, THE UP-SESSIONS!

Books:

On the road-Jack Kerouac, Dharma Bums- Jack Kerouac, Leaves Of Grass- Walt Whitman, Grist For The Mill- Ram Dass, Tristessa- Jack Kerouac, Fear And Loathing- Hunter S Thompson, The Rum Diarys- Hunter S Thompson, Assorted Poetry- Allen Ginsberg, Chant and Be Happy- George Harrison/Prabuphada The Subterraneans- Kerouac

Heroes:

Jack Kerouac Shannon Hoon Horsemouth and U-roy Mr. Lee "scratch" Perry The congos Chief Geronimo of the Mountain Apaches Slater, bro! John Frusciante Charlie Chaplin Augustus Pablo The Emperor, king of kings, Haile Selassie

My Blog

Dusk over fences scattered across the land.

I want the dusk            To rise over my fence tommorrow Because the trees were not painted green just scatter colored, ratter tatter, chalk bo...
Posted by Ron Santee on Tue, 13 Nov 2007 08:51:00 PST

Everything is Bless (Krishna)

I remain chanting. Chanting unto higher beings far from the realms of intoxication, far from the dark seas of debauchery and sex, way off in the distance with a light that holds high the very source o...
Posted by Ron Santee on Sun, 11 Nov 2007 05:20:00 PST

Dried sunflower in the sun

People making mockerys of their ancestry in time warp like bubbles that lead to nowhere. Voices of gener-hations echo threw and threw all around the mental stairs that bring back to where I use to rid...
Posted by Ron Santee on Fri, 05 Oct 2007 09:58:00 PST

Dream more -Prose

Swarms of little teeny, tiny flying insects swirl around in circular motion; as if an atom taking form. Fly the way of the crickets churp, breath blue and grey Not yet seen in daylight by young lovers...
Posted by Ron Santee on Thu, 20 Sep 2007 03:01:00 PST

Aparthied

We cant sleep tommorrow, we want the world now! Traveling mystics plunge deep into admiration of the mind. Cake eating is for the higher class, mischievious, backstabbing wenches of paradise.. Sl...
Posted by Ron Santee on Tue, 11 Sep 2007 08:47:00 PST

Cover me (white walls)

Soaked in gasoline, set free this fiery regime of plastic people. Severed at the hand who touches the future and its plan for making models out of men who cry real tears.. And if I ever find the ...
Posted by Ron Santee on Thu, 23 Aug 2007 10:04:00 PST

Remold (Vitamin ZX)

The juice made me better, healthy enough to ride this carousel around one time.. Adrenaline pumping threw my veins like grapes as they are stomped barefoot into wine, I feel like leaving ear...
Posted by Ron Santee on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 10:04:00 PST

Scribble on nAPKINs

Trip-trapped by the rapping door that threw me dead down on the hard wood floor, listening intently for the angels to bring reculection to my maddened mind.. Now on a bus headed for the golden shore ...
Posted by Ron Santee on Thu, 26 Jul 2007 11:05:00 PST

Chinese Food Blues

Swerving in and out of this reality we call life, I pick my chop sticks up with my right hand and begin to feast.. Hungry and lonesome, I gaze out into the damp summer streets, watching the feet of pa...
Posted by Ron Santee on Sun, 22 Jul 2007 10:11:00 PST

The Prevailing Westerlies

As the south winds blew in, making the waves a little more ride-able, I thought to myself of change and consistency.. I thought outloud to the sand dunes while they sat in a calm state of bliss... and...
Posted by Ron Santee on Fri, 20 Jul 2007 10:52:00 PST