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About Me

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My Interests

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I'd like to meet:

artists, musicians, comedians, actors, directers etc, frienly people....Hide and Seek

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Music:

anything that's good nothing that's sick or meaningless....0502nd.jpg

Movies:

WATCH THIS VIDEO MY GOOD FRIEND TONY WAS THE SECOND BUSINESS MAN ALONG THE LINE TO JUMP OF THE TRAIN. I WENT ALONG TO ACCOMPANY HIM MAD LIZZY DID THE CHOREOGRAPHY. THE TWO SINGERS WERE A GREAT LAUGH. BLACK LACE SINGING THE CONGAParis Texas, well anything whinn wenders. Brasil is a good one. Far from the Madding Crowd.(the mini series with nathanial parks in it).....

Television:

don't really watch TV but if I do it tends to be comedies

Books:

tha classics, reading wuthering heights at the moment, why not the setting is only 10 miles from where I live,thinks- I must visit Hard Castle Craggs ........

Heroes:

EMILIANA TORRINI SINGING GOLUMS SONG

My Blog

poem..For The Last Time

For The Last Time I watch him while he sleeps through the darkness I watch Through the half light Through the soft light I watch Through lifes uncertainty I've watched And brown eyes Slumber in ...
Posted by jillianbland.theartist on Tue, 19 Sep 2006 05:59:00 PST

Poem. By Christy Brown,In Memory of Melba Our Cat.

In Memory of Melba Our Cat You did not long enjoy the unexplored wonders of this other Eden you of the purring yellow-eyed persuasion skipping in and so abruptly out of our lives running rashly o...
Posted by jillianbland.theartist on Fri, 29 Sep 2006 03:38:00 PST

ABOUT ME-

I am interested in anything creative and expressive, things that make you think and alter your percetion on life and the way you view the world, people who feel they're worthwhile and who say somethin...
Posted by jillianbland.theartist on Sat, 23 Sep 2006 11:04:00 PST

Poem- A Rosy Riot

A Rosy Riot They were, Rushing rushing Rushing down the hill Pushing Rolling, some of them were rolling Shouting, springing up and shouting Screaming and crying Not a moment in between them A...
Posted by jillianbland.theartist on Thu, 21 Sep 2006 12:07:00 PST

poem - In The Middle Of The Night

In the Middle Of The Night ........In the middle of the Night.............His breath comes in and out....... His eyes are mysty th...
Posted by jillianbland.theartist on Wed, 20 Sep 2006 09:47:00 PST