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James Douglas Morrison

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About Me

Profile created by Nazar L.This page is made in memmory of this great poet, musician, philosopher, a great vissionary James Douglass Morrison On this page you will find Jim Morrisons Movie "HWY" archive pictures that were gathered by me and Jims Myspace fans everyone on this page is cool with me. EditorBorn in Melbourne, Florida USA December 8th,1943. Jim is Of Scotish,Irish ancestry. He curently rests in Paris, France with with his "SoulMate" Pamela Courson. his Mah and Pah are Clara and Steve. It's been a while since they parted. Same with his sister Anne and his brother Andy. Before he got together with Ray to put together a rock group called "The Doors" HE loved to hang out on Venice Beach where he wrote poetry and Predominantly experimented with Pot.then we all know what happened.... The rock star chapter of his life was over it was time for poetry and life. In 1970 he grabbed his Girl Pam and ran to Paris France to live in the home of Arthur Rimbaud.When your audience is there for your act and not your word, then its time to go. The rest is history my friend. "I AM NOT JIM MORRISON!!!!!!!!!!!!! The man is probably DEAD This is a page in the Memory of him and for his FANS".I'M LOOKING FOR OPEN MINDS NOT OPEN ASS HOLESThis is a poem i wrote like a letter for Jim.Jim! These are your fans these are their voices this is what they have for you they love you they miss you they would do anything. This is their reaching these are the rebles of dreams. they want it, Like you did but they grow old and understand. They see what you have missed they live what you have died they follow thaughts and choices They missed you thats for shure yet something calls them home something makes them Stop.With LOve for James Douglas Morrison by: Nazar L..... ..
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My Interests

"I think in art, but especially in films, people are trying to confirm their own existences." - JDM

Get this video and more at MySpace.com Jims interests are: Film literature, Poetry, Religion, Philosophy, Psychology, Mysticism, Ancient Myth, Symbolism, Native American cultures, Singing, Songwriting, Painting, Death,Access.

THIS IS HOW JIMS FANS SHOW RESPECT TO HIS GRAVE!!!

I'd like to meet:

Equal Oportunity for all, Special Treatment for none!!!

"My Maker! The Lords have secret entrances and they know disguises. But they give themselves away in minor ways. To much glint of light in the eye. A wrong gesture.To long and curious a glance..."J.D.M.

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Jim Morrison and Jimi Hendrix RARE SONG

Music:

Blues... "A friend is someone who lets you have total freedom to be yourself." -JDM-

MARY WERBELOW---Jims girlfriend for over 3 years before his fame

.. .. Linda McCartney Talks about Jim MorrisonGO TO THEDOORS.COM AND BUY THIS NEW BOX SET

Movies:

--------------Jim Morrison_In "The Feast of Friends"-------- .. ..

Television:

Camera, as all-seeing god, satisfies our longing for omniscience. To spy on others from this height and angle: pedestrians pass in and out of our lens like rare aquatic insects. -James Douglas Morrison

Books:

Keouac's "On the road", Louis Ferdinand Destouches aka:Celine "Voyage au Bout de la Nuit", Blake's "Auguries of innocence", Joseph Campbell's "Hero with a thousend faces" James Frazer's "The Golden Bough", James T. Farrels "Studs Lonigan, James Joyce's "Ulysses" to many to list.....

Heroes:

Nietzshe, Plutarch, Ginsberg, Michael McClure, Balzac, Arthur Rimbaud, John Lee Hooker, Symbolists, Jung & Dylan Thomas, William Blake, Charles Baudelaire, Jack Kerouac, Shamans, Old inteligent souls, Ghosts, Gods......... JIM MORRISON IN "HWY" 1-9

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PEACE AND LOVE!!!

My Blog

JDM quote

That's what real love amounts to- letting a person be what he really is. Most people love you for who you pretend to be. To keep their love, you keep pretending- performing. You get to love your prete...
Posted by James Douglas Morrison on Wed, 23 Jan 2008 09:40:00 PST

POEM

someone sent this to Jims page i love it"As fragile as a butterflydreams are passing byso take my heart and say goodbyejust leave me wings so I can fly"(carlo van Putten/ White Rose Transmission)...
Posted by James Douglas Morrison on Thu, 27 Sep 2007 10:21:00 PST

A Life

A LifeBody: You know your SELF?tell me where did you hide the baby the infant the teen the lifewhere will you end up?this is your lifethis is what you want?happy!yes you areare you?well my dearyou ha...
Posted by James Douglas Morrison on Sat, 08 Sep 2007 08:57:00 PST

Caged trip

The trip the cageperspectively rich in overwhelming thaught process inside the golden cage wich imitates exsistance in a lost forgotten soul of a country raped so long.i am in the town of my birth rig...
Posted by James Douglas Morrison on Sat, 18 Aug 2007 02:18:00 PST

I think Jim died of a broken heart

Well i was just thinking with all the stories of jims women and his poetry of how they made him feel. I am almost convinced. You see Jim was well read and as a young kid ithink Mary W. Broke his heart...
Posted by James Douglas Morrison on Wed, 25 Jul 2007 04:03:00 PST

Self absorbtion

Boredom is the cause of insanity in any measure your mind requiresyour body demands satisfaction your heart desires Loveyour mind can't control what you choosefor your body controls your minddistroy a...
Posted by James Douglas Morrison on Mon, 16 Jul 2007 07:23:00 PST

Golden Lions lost their souls

Lvivwarm streets bleeding timestones carved long ago.Lions rome the secret streetsthey conspire and protectthey inspire those who care. Wings and chainsmyths and myst fog rolls inin these streets i he...
Posted by James Douglas Morrison on Fri, 13 Jul 2007 03:16:00 PST

PERRY ST.

afternoon in moisured air perry st. open air, coffe tablewindow,door i hear chopingPreperations. must  be lunch  a young woman with sad eyescuriosity strikes allsmoking slowly gentle sm...
Posted by James Douglas Morrison on Thu, 12 Jul 2007 12:39:00 PST

Hello sweet dream

Once i looked inside my soul looked real deep and listened strongvoices told me not to fearlove was warming up my scenethen it shattered on the floorhate is smearing all my strengthit disquises a...
Posted by James Douglas Morrison on Fri, 06 Jul 2007 03:57:00 PST

Stand

Tonight i count your breathtonight i live inside yourmindtonight i took your soultonight you thaught you'd conquer metonight i watched you dieelevated by your thaughtscrumbling looks of judges honoryo...
Posted by James Douglas Morrison on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 08:43:00 PST