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The land of pretty mask and broken hearts 0

The land of pretty mask and broken hearts
I am in this writing process, which involves being completely open heart attached present aware, and sometimes its intense to be in that space.?I’ve been observing, amongst my friends, community and others as well as myself actions relating to love, sex, lust, attraction and all of its beautiful and if not handled with care destructive forces.
Such a powerful energy something that can be so beautiful and take you to the highest levels of bliss and love, and yet if reversed causes some to commit suicide homicide or become cold hearted jaded sadistic quietly underneath playing games to try to resolve a past hurt in the dark hallways of the subconscious .
The mask can be so beautifully created, etched with our ever dream and desire words express to confirm the mask, questions answered as you want to hear them and in Los Angeles I have been amazed at the depth the details the beautiful crafted illusions that are so deep and so believable that even a somewhat experienced world traveled new york broken in girl has encountered some which short of my intuition screaming at me and pulling the deception, things are not as they appear cards over and over out of my tarot deck ( in the past ) I would have continued to believe it. But they believe it, so its easy I suppose to get sucked into the vortex..
Black magic? energy vampires? what is the intention ? to cause someone to fall in love with you, when you know your unable to be present? because your doing it too ten people? or maybe just two ? is it to weakness? fear? sabotage ? Its rampant here, it keeps showing its face, and I keep seeing it and saying look this isn’t about love… that can’t be love….
A mask meets another mask there is a energetic exchange a game is started, but the game has nothing to do with love, or at least not the kinda of love I may be a fool to believe in but I would rather be a fool… the mask is crafted to play the game, but when things are hidden lied about when someone is unable to just be themselves then your not really exchanging and real energy much less loving each other…..
so what is it ? if it is not love? what is it about? power? energy? control?
Then i see people spin out, drug fueled, addictions, suicides, emotional breakdowns, lives torn apart, loosing everything especially themselves women who I always viewed as strong and in control, spinning in circles lured in by promises of love, promises of everything every little girl and boy was told love could be.. But to lure someone in, just so you can feel good, just so it feeds the ego, just so your in power… is that love? or rather some way to satisfy some deep fear or insecurity, never letting anyone actually get in, never letting anyone actually connect with your soul, never letting down the walls around the heart, while pretending you are…..
Then comes the damage today I went to get a classic test,  one of those lovely moments when I get to face my death and reflect on if it was worth it, I believe being responsible with STDs and testing is crucial to our evolution, and to not is damaging to yourself as well as possibly others.  I always liked committed relationships because then I didn’t have to think or worry about it, or so I thought till I became one of those girls who got the phone call , one of the girls like I saw many of in the waiting room, then on the tv ironically it was about cheating and lying. I was sitting there observing all of it and then my own memories of being that girl.
The girl who had gotten deep and close to someone I had real interest in, who I had known for awhile, who allowed myself to be open and give 100 percent, who was lead to believe I was the only one…. Till the day I got the call from the doctor,  as so many people do the call that confirmed my worst fears, the person I trusted with my heart and  body wasn’t being honest. The sinking feeling, I felt so sick, i was in the middle of a shoot I had to go perform,  I asked if it was curable it was, I was lucky very very very very LUCKY . But the damage was done….
I’d never been deceived like that, I’d been in open, flexible, dynamics but only with people who didn’t hide or lie to me about stuff, and usually it was with a women who had another partner…  it all made sense, I had never wanted to be the needy girl, the girl who accused someone of something just because they had lots of people giving them attention, i never wanted to question the person I was that close to I wanted to trust and did……….
as many of us do, but sadly I have my story and since I’ve heard many many others, I’ve seen the pain, felt my own that stuff can cause and sure I could get away with it, but why would I do that? why possibly destroy someones life, why risk someones capacity to have a child ? over what ? getting off ? Sex is amazing I love it , but not at the cost of someones life including my own….
But then came the realization I live in a world full of people who don’t care about themselves and or are too weak to risk losing that energy exchange because of honesty , and being honest about sex is not always easy, or comfortable but not being honest causes so much damage in the long run its not worth it….
Then I have seen some of my friends lives demolished, dealt with the phone calls at 3 am , the tears the heartbreak, and the pain just doesn’t seem worth it, and if you don’t feel any well then you have a far bigger problem on your hand… If your capable of stringing people along, lying to them, cheating on them or deceiving them then on a good day your to scared to be real and are hiding behind some mask and on a bad day you use sex as  a way to get energy like some sort of vampire…..
Thats a empty path, and I have seen where it leads, and its not pretty trust me…
In the meantime I see a sea of broken hearts who all deep down want to love and be loved and see the trail of actions that lead there… but that same trail can be reversed…
This is what I have learned the hard way, the painful way, the it fucking hurts like hell way, and i am not perfect but do my best to be real with this stuff, cause I don’t want to leave a trail of broken hearts and lives behind me , thats NOT what I want people to remember about me, thats not what I want to carry into the next lifetime and thats not what i want on my karma dish.
I see lots of it in the “community”  which for a evolved artistic spiritual community bothers me , I’ll take real over spiritual anyway, please save me your discussions on opening your third eye if you can’t be real with me .  I  am trying to be real here, and its scary, and it makes me face my own stuff and sometimes its not pretty, sometime I realized I am afraid of something so I go on some tangent trying to destroy it, sometimes I see myself in the reflection and see all the things I need to work on, and in that process I may not behave so balanced, so spiritual, but I do my best to just be who I am and mean what I say and that to me is about the only thing that matters…….
I’ve learned brutal honesty no matter how scary, how intense, how risky it is , saves the drama…. DONE no DRAMA?real simple either someone LIKES me or else it dissolves….. Either they are DOWN with me or ELSE I am free to continue to be down with myself and play with someone else who likes me… SIMPLE  if someones going to like you they have to like YOU not the MASK the mask will be destroyed so why not crush it on date one, fuck the mask and all it stands for its not love it never will be………?( granted I do send someone away , cause I am too intense, too this too that but its OK cause I would rather is someone stays not worry about them finding out I did xyz last week or year and or I am not who I pretend to be )
Its simple if someones going to LOVE you they are going to LOVE you, if not then your wasting everyones time, especially your own,
Stay on top of health, its actually something you can get sued over, example if you give me HIV I can sue you, I can actually press charges, its a form of abuse, its serious,  my rule is with any addition or subtraction papers are gotten,  its risky even with that, but the only way to have safe sex is no sex,  between realizing people could be lying to you, as well as realizing that many aren’t actually staying on top of it is kinda lots….
Safe sex and papers is hot, knowing your healthy is hot, it sucks to go and sit in that room and wait for the test results, but in the long run, being able to say here are my papers do you have yours is really empowering…
Communicate, if you like someone tell them, be real, if you don’t want to hang out or want to resolve or end it, tell them, there is nothing worse then falling for someone assuming they feel the same then finding out they just liked you falling for them, then vanished without clarifying anything…
I like to draw lines like this…
I like you but just as a friend, it will never be more and were never having sex or making out so don’t try or else were not going to be friends
I like you as a friend, and we can makeout if I am single, but I know were never going to live together or get a house and a dog so lets keep it real
I like you as a friend, and look neither of us have had sex in forever, so we can do it , but only if were going to be friends and its not going to be weird ,  ( rare )
I like you and i only want to be with you, do you only want to be with me……..
and then with others
sorry I am involved, sorry I am taken, sorry I am off the market
or I like you and I am not sure, and I am going to see other people,  let me know what you want to know or not
I like you but I am confused so I am going to date you and 5 other people
i like you but I am unable to commit but let me know what you want to know or not
LINES  clarify
I like you but i like girls too how does that work in your world…
all of the above should be followed with a real talk……. granted timing is a little flexible but my attitude is I think its a good idea to even if your just getting to know someone be real about if your sleeping with other people, for health for safety for emotional sanity….
If I really like someone I tend to cut everything else off with the ” I am off the market “  just to give it a chance, a real chance……
then lets say your in it and its not working its simple you don’t need to cheat on people, or lie , I’ve broken up with people, left relationships, and had those ” honey I love you but I need more sex how can we fix that ” talks, and its not that hard… It isn’t always easy but WAY easier then destroying someones heart cause rather then say ” hey honey I need more sex”  you do it and lie about it all. Destroying the trust and building walls…
I’ve seen open relationships work, i’ve see closed ones work, but all the ones that work with ALL the people I admire and look up to they all have this in common, there real with each other and that it.. thats the JAM thats the sexiest thing in the world…..
If you want to be really hot, really attractive, really powerful, don’t be a vampire, or a cheater thats weak, lacking courage, thats empty and so not hot. Just be you, be real, be honest be bi, gay, straight, confused, be monogamous, be poly, be I don’t know, but just be real, and then eventually I believe you will meet or get to know or fall in love with others for them , and they will fall for you….
We can change this city around, we can end this mask and broken heart cycle, and its starts with ME and YOU, not our exes, not those who did XYz just cause my heart got wounded doesn’t mean I should take my machine gun and go kill a bunch of innocents, rather I will run out, sing out, burn out whatever pain is there, over time and watch my motives and intentions, and risk it all, risk losing everything everyday…
Unless i am willing to put my WHOLE heart on the line by being honest, then I will never KNOW love, or love or be love… and its HARD and somedays I feel like I have a thousand horses beating against my bones, but I will continue to try, and some people may hate me some people may not like me, some may leave me, I may be too intense, too much, too complicated, too this or that. But I can’t love you unless I am me, and you cant love me unless i am me….
Its tough, somedays it tears me apart, but in that I see all the things I needed to see in order to grow…… and writing this is tough but you know what I see it so much everywhere part of me is a little fiery about it….
Its hard I have ended things, walked away, and to this day throw my cards down full deck, most of the time I am left alone in the game but at least I know I was actually there…  cause if someone can’t handle me, they cant love me, and hiding behind a mask is the loneliest place to be….
I don’t like mask, I don’t like people trying to “play” me and I am not some animal to be hunted just for the thrill of the capture…..
But back to sexy….
I find brutally honest real people the hottest on this planet, rare but hot, way hotter then all the money, beauty, fame, power, statues you can show me….
show me your soul….or just go home…. show me your heart or leave me alone… the rest is empty and it bitter to the taste…..

Posted on: 08-5-2011
Posted in: Advocacy

broken homes 0

broken homes and alchemy ( unedited stream of thought )


I feel it again, its force unto its own one I have felt my entire life.  Its part of what drives me and part of what teaches me, my teacher is all the things I experience.

I never hear from my family, granted I understand to them I am the black sheep and always was, it always somewhere deep inside causes a struggle and some people tell me if other people treated you that way you would just forget them. its easy to say when its not your blood line. The thing I suppose which has taught me the most and is one of the things I write and sing about is the fact that what prevents them from seeing me or us from seeing each other is perception. In this case its heavily religiously based, I am not a christian I don’t believe in hell and I don’t believe if God is all love that God would send billions of people to hell for following a different spiritual path or because they love a man or women or they believe in nature….

Growing up it was very difficult because my heart had one path and I was told it was all wrong, I tried to do what was “right” but it was never good enough, I felt like I was always trying to follow all these rules, to be good to be this person they told me to be in order to be loved and even with my greatest attempts the love seemed laced, it didn’t feel like real love to me real love wasn’t about that. Love was something far beyond that I I love you I love you when you fall scars and all, i love you when you make mistakes and I love you in your processes and sometimes it hurts but real love makes room for hearts to grow through that pain and struggle we at times face….

I turned to music and art at a young age, I experienced violent outburst, anger, and I didn’t know what to do with how it made me feel, i didn’t want to become that, I used to cut myself to try to release it, run, bang my head in a wall, and then I discovered I could talk to a piano, I could write, I could create, and I could turn that intense energy into something beautiful. it was my first lesson in alchemy ….

I ran away as soon as I could not that my family was evil or even bad, they just believed in things I couldn’t believe in, and because of that it created this conflict . I wanted to create a better world on in which I could create share and be love… One where I could be ok for believing we are all one, we are all connected, and as I do to you i do to myself, one in which how i live and what I do has a affect on myself and the planet one where I take responsibility for my own actions, and the counter actions.

But sometimes the lack of connection to a family has left me feeling lost, and yet has turned me only deeper into my art and into my connection with something else, she has become my mother, she is everywhere a spirit, the earth, my mother, the ocean soothes my spirit the depth of her reminds me of the vastness of potential and dreams, the sky always watching over me. Often in my life this has been the only constant thing to turn to. In dreams in my solitude, in the creations and this connection shows me in so many magical ways that I can never really hold anything, or on to anything and yet I have everything and more. If I let go of the family I was born into I see people all around me who show me unconditional love and support there faces change, but to me they are all my family. To me everyone on this planet and in all the others the trees the people the cats the ocean the sun the bugs the moon are all my family, I belong to them they belong to me we are all one…..

Tonight I was walking out to my gig I had butterflies in my tummy,  I looked to the sky to her and asked her to come guide me, I felt something move over me and then the butterflies went away, I follow her she leads me.

It makes me sad sometimes to see what is happening when I look around , so many people killing each other over ideas which really are empty, over religion which was invented by man not the divine. Over land which we think we can own ( how can we own the sky ) over what she has given us water, food, right now we are killing each other and her over some concept by having more paper ? more stuff? more land? we can what? protect ourselves? from what ? death? starvation? and yet….. if we no longer are able to love? or have peace ? what is the purpose of being alive? there are so many starving? and so many with more then then can ever consume? do we not connect the dot that if we are consuming more then we need we are also the ones causing others to starve……..

Kings starting wars ? spending millions, billions killing people blowing people up for what? to save them? to help them? to heal them? if we really wanted to see world change we would spend all the money we spend on war on feeding the starving, healing the sick, educating those seeking it? and then would we have any enemies?

There will always be those killing, but what does it do to kill those who killed, no more retaliation no more silver bullets no more war for us, to strike one back does nothing but continue the cycle. I’ve been harmed, raped, kidnapped, beat, but to strike back I knew would only create more pain, more suffering, I could just take that energy and do something with it create something beautiful . My best friend was murdered, my aunt was murdered, but what good is killing because someone I loved was killed.  I miss my best friend, I miss my family, I miss feeling like I have a home sometimes, I miss what could have been beautiful but ideas that became actions got in the way and love became distant, indifference, hate, fear, violence…

I’ve made a choice with my life, I made it a long time ago I made a vow to my mother the earth to the heavens and the stars that despite what came I would not bend, I would not allow hate and fear to consume my heart , and I would cry if I need to, I would mourn the loss of beauty, truth and love, but I would do everything I could in every moment I could to love fully, give completely, and face the challenges life may bring and the heartaches but not allow my heart to turn by a thought…

It all starts as thoughts as choices I can choose to take the energy which feels like pain from experiences be it abandonment, violence, abuse, and flip it. If I can do it we could all do it . What if we could all chose to end all these wars by realizing killing in revenge never solves anything, what if we dropped the bullets laid down the guns and walked away broken hearts mend. What if we all choose to allow people to find god on there own, in there own way without judgement . Before religion we were all pagans, witches, hermetics, but then politics and religion merged and they had to demonize anything that really empowered people. People like me became heretics witches rebels outcast, all I wanted was to follow my heart.

In christianity they teach there is only one path believe in someone and well get to heaven, i died there was no heaven or hell, in modern hinduism there is a cast system your born into? wait hold on you mean your place in society is based on again something man made up, muslims you get to have sex with virgins when you get to heaven? but wait who are the virgins….. man made religion not god… whatever god is, and were killing each other over things dead men created and while were killing each other over this some of us think its ok to destroy our planet cause Jesus or aliens are going to come rescue us ? if there was a Jesus or Aliens coming to rescue us why would they want to rescue us? we kill each other over ideas created by dead men and we are on the verge of destroying a whole planet ourselves and tons of other living beings .

No wonder kids are out of control, no wonder people are depressed, no wonder suicide, homicide drug abuse legal and substances are on the rise, no wonder relationships don’t last and families are broken were living in a world filled with ideas of truth that were created out of a way to control or filtered through distortion.

The rituals and practices that connect us to each other this planet and our earth have been wiped away or demonized by many, and those who do not follow the religion or the ideas of right and wrong be it being a christian or a good banker are often treated with coldness cruelness indifference abandonment.  But what if none of that was real.

What if everything that we needed to know about god ( whatever that may be ) could be found when we close our eyes in the silence, what if everything we ever needed was already within us and there was nothing we could own or buy or kill for that would change this or keep us safe. The only safety I ever found was in this … in this moment I am here and i am safe….

the let moment hurt but its gone and in this moment I see the sun and the moon the earth is below me the ocean is around me and she loves me and i LOVE her and you and everyone out there, even those who hate me for the fact I don’t believe in many things, even my mother who doesn’t ever seem to see me, because she only can see through her idea of reality based on dead men who wrote a book they said was the only word of god. I hope someday in this world there will be no more religion, no more killing over land we can’t own for it can just move with or without us, no more hate because we think we are right and they are wrong, no more countries, no more class, no more caste, and no more lines drawn to keep our hearts apart.

When I close my eyes I can feel a billon heart beats in mine and there is no walls no division no separation…..

We are in this together
This is our world and our future
what we do with it is our choice but the choice is in our minds
we can chose love we can chose acceptance forgiveness compassion faith hope and we can do something beautiful and amazing even if everything is broken and taken from us… and we can chose this, and if we all chose this and drop our guns our hate our ideas our fear then maybe we have a chance… at saving ourselves and this world…

and so

If you read this

chose love
over ideas
over books
over the past
over the pain
over the anger

when I close my eyes I feel a billions hearts
and in that space i can find the strength
to remember

I am you and you are me
no matter what you’ve done or believe
we are all one and in this together now

I hope someday I will see the end of this madness – and we can all find love inside out and turn this around and reclaim the beauty that comes from loving till your free from all the things which keep us from feeling peace……..

for the sake of our future I ask you to chose love….. over anything else anyone every taught you or told you and the greatest warriors and powers are not those who use bombs or death but who use love to move the mountains and part the seas……

We are the future ……

The past is gone

We only have now………

sometimes I miss what could have been but I know choosing love over fear, over hate means choosing to let go, and to fall head first into the unknown but only through that have I found freedom

I know i am going to die and when it comes I cannot carry anything with me, but I know if i love and share love, all I love, and all the love I;ve shared i will carry with me for all of eternity …. and so I chose this when its hard when its difficult and i am not perfect i make mistakes I hurt and sometimes say and do things i wish I never did but i try to always choose love even if it means going back and saying I am sorry, i was wrong, I am learning…… I will fall, I will get up and keep walking down this path…

one choice one foot one day one moment at a time

<3

Posted on: 07-31-2011
Posted in: Advocacy

BurningMan – Artist Without Tickets- Scalpers -and The Future of Underground Music 3

My name is Jillian Ann ( bass kitty  )
I am a truly independent musician and artist.
I have watched the consolidation of the music companies bring about lessened diversity and generate less income each year.  In what has been an otherwise bleak landscape, the festivals have been a bright spot.  Brighter still has been the outpouring of creativity in the electronic and dance world where diversity is encouraged and free from entangling label contracts, artistic collaborations are the norm.
I have also seen communities shut down events that feature dj’s and electronic acts, labeling this kind of music as not creative and not worthy of the term ‘concert’, thereby falling under different rules.  Insomniac is proving that this “fringe” is indeed talented and can generate revenue in colossal proportions.  And it is not just here in the US, this is global, ,so much so in fact that larger promoters like Live Nation, who have avoided this kind of music in the past, are now becoming players. Time will tell if they understand the special dynamics of this type of music event or not, I hope they do or they will fail in their endeavors.

All of this makes what is happening with Burning Man so sad.  This was the start of many a career and the inspiration behind many of the festivals today.  It meant something to be a “burner”. Something special and inspiring happened at Burning Man and the world felt it.  For those of you who do not know, Burning Man does not pay any musical artists to perform.  Large camps are set up each with their own stages and people pay to stay in one camp or another.  Artists frequently will play several camps and it has traditionally been a terrific networking and artistic experience, the electronic version of Woodstock if you will with a lot more than just music.

Artists were offered discounted tickets as few could afford the price of the ticket and camping and all the associated costs and without them there would be no festival.  Everyone was a star,  and everyone made the festival what it was.  Now the scalpers have taken the tickets and hundreds of artists who are scheduled to play are unable to get any unless they want to pay over a thousand dollars for a ticket.  I understand that the tickets should have been purchased the instant they went on sale, but scalpers will always win in the race for tickets and that very fact is contrary to the philosophy of Burning Man.
I would like to believe that this is taking everyone by surprise as this has never happened before.  Between all of us maybe we can re-claim what is an important event for our community and protect it from the greed that has consumed the rest of our industry.
Or maybe not….

This is a list of artist without tickets ( last I heard )  and  created a facebook page to try to help find the artist tickets if anyone can help we would be extremely thankful <3

http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=116288128467562

* please let us know if anyone on this list has one asap and how many they need * This list Includes DJS,Bands,Performers and even the Abraxas -Dragon Art Car -

Abraxas and The Mantis (art car/early set up)
An Ten Nae (GOT TIX)
Babylon System
Bass Couch Jeff (Big Sound camp 2:30&K)
Bassnectar (GOT TIX)
Beats Antique (David Satori, Sidecar Tommy, Zoe Jakes)
Bogl
Chlorophil
Danielson
David Starfire
Dials
DJ ICON
DJ Jonny Quest
Djunya
El Papachango
Emancipator
Eoto (3 People?)
Eva Ultra Violet
Freddy Todd
Freq Nasty (GOT TIX)
Funginears (Kyrian + 3)
Future Simple Project (GOT TIX!)
Gabriel E.L.F.
Gaudi
Gunslinger
HoopCharmer
Hopscotch (Anahata +2)
Iayon noemind
Ill Gates
Jillian Ann – (GOT TIX)
Jobot
Julliette
Kaminanda
Kitty-D  (GOT TIX)
Koralyra
Latter day dub
Love & Light – (GOT TIX!)
Lucia Luise
Luminaries
LYNX
Mimosa
Nanda
Nicoluminous (GOT TIX!)
Opiuo (coming from Australia!)
Ra So
Randy Seidman
Rich DDT
Rigzin
Rusty Bridges
Satchi Om (GOT TIX)
Scumfrog
Sean WildChild
Shpongle
SPL
Stasia Lotus
Stephan Jacobs
Steve Starlight
TDub
The Builder
Vibesquad (NOT GOING)
Zebber Encanti Experience (GOT TIX)

 

 

Posted on: 07-29-2011
Posted in: Advocacy, Blog, Journal, News

seeking in circles 3

July 10 2011

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What happened to time, the epic adventure of life keeps flying by. I have never had more support creatively, I’ve never had better friends, I have never been closer to my dreams.  Yet sometimes things feel so intense, sometimes I feel so alone in it, maybe I wonder if its because I never felt like I had a family and or I never felt I belonged, of course i looked for it when I was younger in love, and yet at the end of the day I often found myself facing a choice staying in something which wasn’t right for me, was abusive, dishonest, or not real, or being alone. That or our lives just crisscrossed apart, which isn’t a negative thing. The irony as art has always come first and it was my refuge, the concept of sharing that, live or by releasing recordings used to terrify me because music was my refuge it was my hiding place, now with touring, studios, writing and recording , its no longer my little hiding place.

Sometimes things have been difficult, I suppose since I have been on my own and never really had anyone but me and ( my friends) taking care of me, I developed a protective aspect, its the side of me that understands myself, and understands that  without protecting my own heart I will end up drained and wanting to leave all of it. I was there once i learned all about exploitation, as a young girl in the modeling industry, I learned how people would feed me drugs, and tell me to do things which weren’t actually good for me if it ment they would look better or profit off me. I learned about manipulation and deception the hard way. The music industry has its own flavor of it which is why  I keep those close who actually care about me, or at least I am as sure as I ever can be of anything, and who care about music for music sake. It causes me to feel somewhat safe even though the reality is part of me finds all of it sometimes intense…. and yet I’ve always been tough, strong, together, and yet

Part of me is trying to find a balance, I can’t music or perform without putting my whole heart into it and yet when I do it and people strike it, I then have to find a way to turn it off, or remove myself from it… I have been removing more and more…

maybe under all of this, I realize I never am home, cause the only home I ever knew was in my art in the silence of a random bath tube which changes states and or places every week… sometimes I meet another I feel at home with, and part of me always wonders if they are someone who can be a partner in crime in this adventure, some end up kidnapped into art creations and or life creations and others I seem to be too intense for… but then again I can only be myself and I chose a long time ago to keep my heart on my sleeve as much as I could despite the fact sometimes it hurts to the degree I find myself seeking a release, ideally one thats healthy or at least not destructive… but I just feel many artist feel more by choice, and the worlds intense its beautiful its epic its bliss but its also like walking around naked in a war zone.. thats how I feel somedays…

I keep trying to evolve into not taking things personally, its hard when its your family, its hard when its people you love, its hard when your naked without any armor but I guess I chose this  and I am working on a song about it, I could make choices and end it all, move to another country change my name and my hair, work as a waitress and write books I’d secretly release from far away places … I could just disappear… I could just vanish, I did it before…. but yet then I remember everyone else who maybe if I can finish all these songs, about stuff thats real to me, maybe they wont feel alone… and so sometimes under it all the only thing that keeps me here is knowing somewhere out there I can maybe give someone hope…

I went through lots of heavy stuff, I try to carry it and see it as gold, but sometimes under it all there is still a part of me that wishes this world was safer, there was more love and protection that people didn’t need to abuse, beat, rape, lie, deceive,murder, harm each other… and yet it was through all the pain I really came to appreciate beauty when I see it….

end random thoughts……I should maybe not post….

Posted on: 07-10-2011
Posted in: Blog, Journal

The Future of Food, GMO, Health, Your Food, Our Choice, Our Future, Your Health, Cancer+ Monsanto 0

The Future of Food, GMO, Health, Your Food, Our Choice, Our Future, Your Health, Cancer+  Monsanto

First off I don’t care how busy you are you have to watch all of this.. its very important for all of us here  and then ideally
make everyone you know do the same;) then below is my own personal thoughts regarding all this stuff. Or at least what I can
fit into a blog that I am trying to keep somewhat short.

I grew up eating all american pre packaged fast food, not all the time but enough to know what it did to me. Frozen pizza hot
dogs and vegetables that tasted like cardboard. I had no idea why as a kid but I had a feeling there was more to health then I
was learning though my culture. This sent me on now a 16 year journey of reading everything and anything I could get my
hands on about food, plants, herbs, medicines and drugs, and using myself as my  own test baby with many of them. I rapidly
learned that often what you see on tv or in print ( an AD ) is nothing more then something trying to convince you to buy
something. Being in the modeling industry when I was younger I did work for companies like coke etc and once realizing that
their product among with many others  aren’t going to make people healthy and often lead to the opposite .

Rather most major food companies Kraft, with is Merged with Nestle, Mcdonalads, Safeway, Heinz and so on which most
Americans view as a name brand trusted to deliver food and drink to them and there children care about nothing except making
lots of money off us. Sadly the ethics of many major food chains have gone down the toilet our food is filled with chemicals
preservatives and dyes words we don’t understand or hidden in titles like natural flavors. Sodium Nitrate can cause cancer,
Monosodium Glutamate aka MSG often causes nausea and headaches among other thing, Food Coloring some has been
known to cause thyroid cancer in rats and bladder cancer the list goes on if you look at the back of most food you get out of
safeway, walmart, etc you will often see a list of words besides sugar that you don’t understand.

My advice is if you don’t know what it is don’t eat it, this is your body would you have sex with someone you couldn’t see
didn’t know and couldn’t say there name. Food enters into your body and effects your mind body and spirit. It can heal you
and make you beautiful inside and out or it can add layers and layers of fat filled with toxins making you feel heavy taxing your
heart, lungs, kidney, liver etc leading to cancer, diabetes, and eventually often early painful expensive deaths. I personally have
watched people die those deaths and watched the body which in america has been severed from our minds give up and give in
after years of abuse often unknown to the host that they were slowly killing themselves.  Now it seems a month isn’t going by
without hearing from one person or another in my world they or there loved one have cancer, tumors, growths, and some of
these people eat “healthy” by american standards.

There are so many factors on what causes cancer, tumors, and so on, a strong body with a strong immune system can usually
keep cancer and tumors viruses bird flus swine flus at bay but I recently had my body tested by one of the most cutting edge
machines out and what is scary is according to this machine even those of us who are super healthy by american standards fall
below where we should be granted for me it may have been the lack of sleep for each night you don’t get enough sleep it
affects your immune system. I am aware of this and it is one thing I need to work on . But the problem is our world is not
what it used to be, we don’t even know if we are eating real food or something made in a lab in china. The air we are breathing
has chemicals and a million other things in it, what we bath in clean in live in all affect our body and often we are unaware till
we get a tumor or cancer then all of the sudden people start trying to be healthy sometime people can reverse the damage and
sometimes its too late.

Waiting till your sick to try to be aware of what your doing to your body by how you live and eat is not a good idea. Sadly it is
subconsciously encouraged by the many industries who all profit off your unawareness if you don’t know your food isn’t real
isn’t good for you and there are other options then you will blindly continue to buy it and support them. If you do not know
that your medicine actually in the long run causes more harm them good and you could actually resolve your “medical “
condition through changing your lifestyle and diet and what you eat you may chose not to buy it and therefore be a loss the a
pharmaceutical companies pocket. If you know that your Tied detergent may make you break out in a chemical rash ( like I
have at the moment ) or your soap is what is causing all the zits on your back or the air freshener is actually helping your kid
get asthma maybe you would change. But keeping you in the dark only believing the ads is
the point. Burry the truth deep below the surface so the masses don’t see it till its too late.

The mergers happening in the land of food are going to cause more problems for us in our future, for our choices will be
removed. The already have been without our awareness plants something that was here before monsanto and other major
corporations are now being patented which means we no longer have the rights to do as we wish with them. We believe we
live in a free country and with each passing day that becomes further and further from the truth. If they control the food and
the water they control us. For without food and water we will all die unless we all somehow can master being a breatharian .
If you care at all about your future or your children’s or their children you have to do something for if we all do nothing the
world being “created” for us is not a world in which we will be really cared for. Millions are starving because they lost all
they had to big companies who tricked them basically into a situation where they lost what they had believing they would gain
something more. Sadly it seems real ethics
have gone out the window in many major companies like monsanto . For many of the things they have done I would consider
beyond cruel to people who worked hard
there entire lives with far better ethics then monsanto.

Sadly we live in a world where the one who has the gold seems to win, even if its wrong, even if its messing with humanity
and nature. Even if its a slow war on humanity
Due to the amount of merging and lack of diversity its seen everywhere but seems extremely dangerous when major
corporations declare war on those who have been
growing our food and providing our water since the start of time. Nature is not meant to be owned, manipulated, altered. Do
we really think we are smarter then nature
we are the ones who have thrown this whole world out of balance so much so that if we do not work swiftly to regain our
own balance but also help our families the earth
and the world around us to come back into balance the lack of balance will only end in a cancer of the planet.

I became mostly an artist model in one way or another a long time ago, or working for designers I felt good about, makeup
etc, because I didn’t want to use my energy to
feed that cycle anymore then I already had and or do. I don’t want you to buy things I wouldn’t eat or drink because I look
cool, thats what they do, they hire people to make you think if you eat , drink, or use there product you will be cool. Its a
trick, it works apparently, we have a nation of consumers and really high rates of depression and suicide, not to mention
cancer, diabetes, and unhappy people.

The programs that have been burned into our brains may not be correct and we have to question and challenge all of them until
we can find the other side. If we can remember we have a choice then we do, if we forget because we are dazed by the shiny
lights and the pretty faces selling us our poison then we won’t .

After years of research I do my best to buy organic, local, fresh food and buy it from the people who grow it or as close as I
can get. On the road this becomes difficult and so then I research to find a coop or a place to eat that buys local or even better
buys local and grows there own food. When at home I go to the farmers market which if you live in the bay area and your not
you need to they rock and the food is SO much better then the stuff you can even get at rainbow or whole foods. I buy it
from the farmers, I can taste it smell it before I buy it. I can taste chemically treated food, I can smell it and my body doesn’t
like it. When in Austin shooting I forgot to tell them I only ate raw organic vegan food I just said raw vegan, I was shooting a
bit outside of the city so it wasn’t so easy to fix. I decided to eat it for a day and a half and see what happened. In
only a day and a half small bumps showed up on my face the kind that are the body trying to release toxins. When I went to
Austin to play I did research and found a place
that had raw organic food, and then in Chicago I did the same in less then three days all the bumps were gone and didn’t come
back. My body was trying to push out the
chemicals from the food. Much of the worlds “acne” problem isn’t just hormones but also the body trying to detox the
chemicals in our food, soap, clothing etc. I had the worst skin growing up. So bad agents used to advise drugs for it, which I
did, i tried all drugs, soaps, etc nothing worked. When I stopped eating anything not “organic and natural” and stopped using
anything on my face and skin that I wouldn’t eat ( and hair) except when I was shooting for I have no choice. My skin went
from horrible to now i don’t wear makeup and everyone says how beautiful it is. It wasn’t my body that was the problem it
was what I was doing to it that was the problem.

I believe you can live a happy beautiful life without being dragged down by one disorder or the other and you don’t have to be
a raw vegan that just what I feel is best for me and anyone who can do it. But you have to take control of your life and know
what your doing to your body by what you put into it and onto it. One of the most disturbing things in america is that if food is
Genetically Modified it is not “labeled” so you don’t know if your eating it or if your feeding it to your child . In other countries
it is illegal to
not say something is genetically modified and in America a first world country we have no clue what we are eating which is
utterly disturbing. Because of this fact I will go out of my way to make sure something is organic and labeled non gmo if it is
not then I won’t eat it . I will skip a meal eat a apple drink green tea but I wont eat it I don’t want to feel it coming out of my
skin or messing with my genes.

The movie above is a most see and something everyone should see I don’t care what you think you know or don’t know watch
it and share it because if we don’t do something our children may not have real food to eat. As a lover of real food and food
that taste amazing I want to do all I can to keep that food alive, which means doing it with my money, putting my money
where my mouth is. I will spend the money to support local farmers and those who provide real food, for its important for me
for you for our children and planet. Rather then buying something slightly cheaper and supporting the beast thats taking away
our rights when it comes to our food and even our body.
Nature can’t be owned.

Use your dollar to fight back and your mind to understand what is going on below the surface gloss

Jillian Ann

http://www.twitter.com/JillianAnn

Posted on: 07-7-2011
Posted in: Advocacy, Journal

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The world, I had to stop I can’t remember three days ago, I was seeking for a reason my mind so full of information songs ideas visions dreams . With shows every week I meet so many people interact with so many people I try to remember names I try to remember faces I try to remember conversations. Promises art projects songs and then I realize the plate is too full and I have to make changes. I pull back I see what I feel and what doesn’t feel right, I cut away the things which are no longer working its never easy its always painful ..

I wonder who my friends are, I try not to think of what people think of me I know it will just end in the insanity, I just focus on the work, on the music on the lyrics on the creations, around me things change people change sometimes I wonder who is really my friend, who really cares and who would still be there if I wasn’t xyz . The silence is defening I sit alone there i find sanity in this silence in nature , my manager asked someone to travel with me, ” but its my only alone time the only time I feel I can reconnect to the stillness the silence I like the silence the stillness the quiet”

Loner….

I travel, I move I love to , the concept of cages scares me, so I keep the area clear, sometimes I wish I had that someone I could share my day with, that becomes my music, my art, these journals, for I also would never exchange my days for a someone and most someones I am convinced although seem to want me if they had me it would end up in the land of pulling apart. A man said you need to open your heart, no its open I just refuse to give up what matters to me in order to have a “someone” maybe there isn’t a someone in the cards, maybe there is a everyone, maybe I just belong to no one and therefore everyone….

Polyamorous

Musically I refuse to commit to one person, I have a vision a sound a story, I want to create with those who also connect or share it, for  I do not care about just how talented someone is but why they do it. I always tell people this sometimes they don’t believe me then the cages come and then I feel some strange fire which leads to the destruction of the walls. I was asked in a interview if that crossed into my personal life, and I suppose it does the concept of taking away someones expression to love, and or to only share that with one person forever seems unrealistic and to me unhealthy, and yet to have depth and respect honor and communication, in a poly life also seems to be uncommon,  I feel there is about 00000000.000001 percent of the worlds populations I want to get into the studio or the bed with , and so my new word is no, I just don’t believe in wasting time, if I wont eat unhealthy low quality food, then why would I share my energy or art with those who will destroy it eat it swollow it consume it, this is about magnifacation, not about putting or pulling people down. If I exchange energy with someone and they send it back we both feel more, but if that flow isn’t there then its not worth engaging in. Why waste time or energy on a dead end.  So many people are so unhappy and spend way to much time talking about it, just change it, get out, alter it, don’t stay and just be consumed its better to be alone then to be unhappy in a situation. I get its not “conventional” but none of my life is and so I embrace it.  My mother will never understand many wont but I don’t believe in losing freedom of my spirits expression in creation or love …

High Highs and Low Lows

The highs are higher and the lows are not so low, just seeing the dark side of this industry, seeing peoples faces, backstabbing, jelousey shows its head, I’ve been here before those i remember this chapter,  I keep those who I know love me no matter what, for the right reasons close, and then watch like a cat and listen to every silent move to see the truth, then play chess not based on the superfical talk but on what reasonates below the surface.  I see both sides of this game and anyone who is playing who isnt usually gets teeth sunk into them, to ignore the game being played when fame money and power is at stake is like walking into a war unarmed and blindfolded.  Anyone who thinks there isn’t a battle over who will influence the masses and how is sleeping….

but then again

Where the Fuck are the real artist

I will not even begin to discuss the mess we are in, and then to turn in and tune into the artist who most may as well get a job working nine to five because many are messageless say nothing and are only concerned with money and fame, I could respect this if they did something with it and SOME do and some do have a message but over all the artist are no different then those pushing junk food on the masses and saying its healthy..

and yes it makes me upset, its the artist who are supposed to be agents of change in this world and most have just been seduced by a pay check, the only ones it seems that are still out there either rose to power prior to the gateways closing to any artist with a real message or who didn’t sell a half a million records in there first quarter……

I can’t remember the last time I wanted to go see a movie and I LOVE movies but I wait till people tell me there is a amazing one,  and new bands outside of my friends… I am far from impressed, I know though there are real amazing talented artist who give a fuck but why aren’t they being mass marketed ? labels and promoters wonder why sales are down well…

well I want another U2 or Nirvana or Jim  or something someone …..and now I am starting to feel like maybe its up to us

cause no one else is going to do it so now more then ever I am hell bent on seeing real artist cut up be it by a connection behind closed doors or my own work… but kids need something real….

It was the only thing that kept me alive as a kid

and I know

I am not the only one

junk food doesn’t feed the soul….

soooooooooooooooo pleaseeee   stand up for what you believe and support artist who give a fuck and support those who actually say something and stand for something ANYTHING just something…

end

kitty
grrrrrrr

Posted on: 06-27-2011
Posted in: Advocacy, Blog, Journal, Pictures & Secrets

one day in a life.e.e.e. 3

Preparing so many tiny things
so many little things I care about
every note every breathe every wire cable
every blend each delay
obsession consumes

then all of the sudden I remember
I have to appear as me, I hadn’t showered
in out people waiting cars crew gates doors
soundcheck security promoters cameras
cameras everywhere all the time

fuck it I have to ignore it all, distracting
in the zone, cut into the zone, into the boxes
pulling everything apart put it together,
testing, line testing, in ear test, front of house test
test the back ups,  test everything , it works
no glitches

car jokes people inside I just want to curl up
with my kitty cat for a moment of silence, no time
for snuggles with cats or humans today inside
food oh yes I should eat… shower, clothing
no time to worry so I wear my uniform….

black shine pants, tank top, belt, corset thing, feathers, boots…
makeup, I draw my war paint on my face, stick feathers in my hair
to remind me of where I came from … and the place I often miss the most

car, driving LA traffic hollywood madness drunk people everywhere
focus focus ocd add details everywhere focus.. cant lose a beat

club, lines, music, full of bodies moving, dark, massive, people
overloading stimulation, i look back can I have a drink,  one drink
just to take away the edge, ” drinking is so bad for your throat”
“not even one?”

sober I think I may have been the only one, crew in , past security,
time check 15 min, promoter are we on time? yes ok, on stage, line check
headphone check, make contact with soundman… switch….

everything changes,  the sound, now I am there on the stage alone
in front of me people as far as I can see, ariel performers, art,
Lost in the moment, the music, the energy, only held back by concerns of
if I went to close to the massive speakers without testing my mic may not like it
in the moment cameras everywhere people everywhere
inside lost in the notes the song the emotion

connect then pull back inside deep inside outside outside inside

I look up people have stopped arms in the air cheering watching dancing
I dive back in…..

Then its over…….

Where am I ……………..

People everywhere saying many things, I still am somewhere in the music
lost in some sound in some song in what I want to do next,  I pull my hair
over my face , move through the back of the crowd sneak into the girls room
the light, shines…

“amazing”
“your amazing who are you why don’t I know you”…….

I never know what to say………. but thank you…..

People, my friends, manager, producers, other artist, people around
I have my own table, I give it to my friends and there friends, they give me
a bottle with service I give it to my friends and friends I cant drink I have to drive
to the next gig… and I want to drive, I like that silence… the open road
seeing the sunrise the sunset the mountains the skyline and dreaming,….

People drink dance indulge, I continue to speak to people, I never know what to say….

People dancing,  being merry, I quietly get my things, say a few goodbyes and then sneak out,

I wear all black all the time cause Its easier to become invisible….

Then I am alone……..
In a car

I drive past all the intoxicated people, music me the car
I wish I had my cats,  I drive and drive and then decide to just drive all the way there
through the night, the blackness its raining sleet, snow, the roads are slick
I picture my car as a giant panther sleek with claws, I move effortlessly across
the night, in the quiet….

I love being alone, because so often I am not, and sometimes
I just want to listen to music and drive, alone , away from it all just for a few days
I drop my keys in the car, now I look like a rockstar from last night who didn’t sleep i Just didn’t party somewhere in the middle of nowhere, everyone stares at me…

aaa comes and saves me,  I find a hotel, I ask nicely to check in as early as possible its now 7 am I am still awake… They look at me, under all the crazy feathers painted face and makeup, they take care of me… I say a thousand thank you..

They have to clean the room, I go into the bathroom and strip away everything, trying to stop standing out, trying to blend in trying not to be stared at, I put on a hat I put on a hoodie, I put on glasses, striped down, low boots, no makeup hoodie hat,
I find a starbucks

I dig through my suv hybrid which is amazing and i am so glad I got, find my laptop headphones…

headphones and my gadgets they make me feel safe, I  can hide in them, or get lost, I look up people are staring, I look over smile, in the starbucks I get a green tea, and wait for the hotel to call me and let me sleep… they ask what i do, where i am from, who am I, … I hide in the corner, a man comes in ask to sit next to me with piercings and stretched ears, he looks at me, asking the same thing. I say I am a artist , then go back to my computer and get lost in music………

The hotel calls….

I smile say thanks get out, I get the keys, unload all the things, then make a bath with lavender, soak, with my crystals, recharge , cycle, clean,  my vision is altered from the sleep depervation, I feel like I am tripping and have a hard time sleeping,
I meditate, I move my energy around, till I fall asleep,

Cat nap then back to the starbucks coffee, and then phone meetings with my manager… who somehow no matter how insane things get make me feel sane, no matter how weird the world sometimes feels makes  me feel like its all good, no matter how odd it is to me sometimes, makes me feel like everything is under control…

Someone I can trust with the one thing I have fought tooth and nail to protect to get it here,  but its in me, I just carry it,  I then want to find healthy food, I ask around I find a organic store the food is not cutting it, I ask them I find a store,  I crave carrot juice and avocados so I buy them, while speaking to co producers about projects gigs shows…

I wonder into a thrift store find perfect festival boots, its funny I see what i need in my head and always find it.. in the most odd places….

Then I come back nap, then work, then fall asleep on my computer working I have no idea how long I slept.. back to music back to gigs…..

Booked a show in Seattle, playing with a huge artist I love …. at least in my world…

I already am thinking about that set, new songs, new tunes, new videos, new shows,

I look at my email , I am now 13,887 deep somedays I just want to hit delete all

but I know whats in there and I care…. so I attack it, then I stop,  look for new songs, brainstorm, try to sleep, can’t sleep yet, decide to write this………

I’ve spent my whole life working to get here, its not about the fame… the money the attention if I could not be seen and play live I would so hide behind a curtain , its about something I don’t even sometimes understand but all I know is its louder then ever and I can’t ignore it, if I do then I can’t find peace and i like peace, my insomnia is not lack of peace, its the fact I see the next 10 steps now and am doing what I can to bring it all together…

The next thing, but in the midst I get a download, it takes over, i listen, right I remember that, I never forgot that, in the quiet hotel room something speaks, reminds me to carry it, protect it,  use it wisely….

I just carry it…. Its a gift its not mine and yet I feel my only job is to make sure
its not used to harm………………………

ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh but what is harm??

is harm to sell a message with a voice with words ? that is empty or is just
about brainwashing people to buy a brand of tooth paste?

music voice beauty = gifts but what do I do with them………….
and if I do something harmful… I have to report to “it” and “it” never is gone
I cannot shut “it” off and “it” is a far worse punishment to be disconnected from then death and so with “it” if I ignore “it” then it feels like someone yanked my plug out of the universe and I hate that feeling and so I follow “it” despite the fact it makes no logical sense to many peoples ideas of a proper program….

I never feel alone, I never really feel lonely,  I used to want to find the one so bad
then I decided I had to be my own one and maybe the one I was looking for was within me. Ever since then despite my human longings and natures mind, my perspective on love and relationships has been evolving … or rather been being consumed with something else… my relationship with this thing I am part of creating……

I have to feed it my energy to make it grow, and so I feed it till my body eventually says sleep… but until then … all I am and can be goes into it…..

If I calculated the hours, money, resources, i have put into it, its mind blowing , which is why when people say ” you just do this for attention, or fame, or money” It makes me feel like they are as perceptive as a five yearold… why would someone who gets more attention then they want do it for attention, or fame, fame is easy i have closed SO many doors because it was the wrong timing, reason, etc, or it didn’t feel right, and money, I could have made way more money doing other things, and what money I make goes into doing this ALL of it, and helping my friends and others who need it…… thats it… I still buy my shoes at thrift stores and most of my designer anything were all gifts….

The only thing that matters is what i leave, what I give… I cant own anything, I cant hold onto anything, not love, not a house, not a country, NOTHING, things people love places cities come and go and I know in the end, I will be right here…

alone….

the gift is something else.. its magic, its inspiration its something else it will outlive me.. but I .. me..

I can take nothing own nothing hold nothing and so if I make money I just want to use it to create more, and help others create…….. love is not what i consume… but what I give…..

now I think I can sleep

This is one day in my life…….

and less then 17 min of writing it….

Posted on: 05-16-2011
Posted in: Journal

sexy naked pictures – & why 2

A long time ago in a land far away lived a girl with dreams of making music and giving back
she left home as a teenager due to lack of support and an understanding she was on her own with this dream
people thought she was pretty so they offered to pay her to model she was a free spirit so why not.

One day she ended up in a place with a bunch of people for a shoot, the next thing she knew she was 17
it turned into a nightmare of being drugged kept and raped over and over on top of that they did it to her friends
and video taped it. Shocked confused she returned to her town and didn’t know what to do so she simple
tried to erase it with the use of substances. But then she was afraid to go anywhere afraid of being judged
afraid of it being found out full known she would be blamed, framed, accused and so she did all she could to manage.

Then she went to a shoot it was suppossed to be a artistic nude shoot she had no problem with running around naked
she never thought it was a big deal, but then the photographer turned on her, did bad things, documented it, she
was in shock and ran away as fast as she could, within a year he put it out for sale, causing her to want to forever
hide, and was destroyed. She then was told by them she could never be or do anything else so she became the
best she could at the underworld of art, fetish, and erotica, because at 18 she believed she was forever marked…

Then one days she decided that if she didn’t fight for her dream and also return to try to see justice regarding what
was taken, stolen from her she would be cowering in fear to those who were not correct. She decided the only way to
undo all that had been done was to fight for her dream, fight to create beauty in pictures, in music, in art, and also
go back armed with others to confront those who did these things to her and other women, to try to stop the violence
and the harm. She went back and did all she could, some battles were won others are still being dealt with.

From then on every photograph she made was a statement to anyone who knew or saw or heard the stories
a statement that a women can reclaim her beauty, her sexuality, and her strength even if people had stuck a bullet
through their heart. That a women could overcome everything and anything and turn it around and make something beautiful out of it.
Sometimes she is faced with others, artist, people who say she is bad, dark, evil because they only see a photo
or a video from a time long ago and far away, and they judge based on a perception of what they think they are.
When this happens she just sees a lack of understanding, compassion and a mind that judges prior to understanding.
Light does not judge, love does not condem, and real love accepts people for who they are .

She will never stop, creating beautiful art, and music, and photos because she hopes with every creation she can
inspire anyone who has ever been told they are bad, dark, not good enough evil, because of something
they did or was done to them.  Yes they may be sexy photos but its a way to reclaim what was taken, and yes
it may be naked but its to celebrate the beauty of the body that was created to be enjoyed. Yes it may stir
emotions, feelings thoughts, but all great art does.

What drives her is the desire to see those who are captive to fear, to judegment, to shame to guilt free from all those things
and to see those who were broken, find the courge and the strengh within themselves to shine, evolve and be the
best they can be, to live for their dreams, to follow their heart and not to let those who harm turn your heart cold or to anger
but rather transform that energy into beauty.

The intention is to unraval the story day by day image by image song by song…

Now She sits, she is nowhere near done but she knows deep down, the battle is being won with every show, every image, every song

and shes fighting for anyone who has been there

or will be

Posted on: 05-12-2011
Posted in: Advocacy, Journal

A response to a friends question – love + art + sex+ male + female balance <3 1

I received this message from a dear friend and one of the men who I admire for all they do for others in business art and so I thought I would respond by a blog considering I haven’t blogged much and I really appreciate these types of questions. So I am going to break from the never ending feat of making music working on shows and other productions to talk about something which I feel matters for all of us.

“Can you answer this question: how can a male best connect with the feminine within himself? The flow of my creativity is connected to this. Right now my
first answer is deep self appreciation. Any other ways?”

First off the insight that feminine nature and creativity is often connected is a very good insight one many never see and or stumble upon.  I feel the loss of balance between ones male and female energies within oneself as well as being able to connect to others from both perspectives as a male or female is one of the many underlying causes of so many misunderstandings, stagnation in creativity, and causes many to never really deeply connect to oneself or another making the concept of “love” and “relationships” challenging if not impossible.

As a women who has spent the majority of my adult life single or solo, living alone, traveling alone and building a world alone I had to learn how to keep my masculine and feminine energy balanced. For living in a world that is male dominated and not only male dominated but surrounded with some of the most powerful intelligent headstrong and sometimes challenging men on the planet part of me connected deeply to the elements within myself that were more like them. A strong intellect, the ability to work endlessly, the hunter within, the aspect of me which had no problem going on a battlefield emotionally, mentally or physically and going head to head with anything that I faced.

I needed this to survive and to protect myself what I was creating as well as to be able to operate amongst many who had lost touch with the more feminine side for if I couldn’t stand with them and or be seen as a equal then I would never be respect and could never actually accomplish anything creatively and or with the other work I do because if someone doesn’t respect you then you often become subservient under them or worse they treat you with indifference. Neither are very good positions to be in if your attempting to actually create or build something be it art or a new perspective.

I found myself feeling a but out of touch with my female aspect I had spent so long having to be both the male and female in so many dynamics from work to my personal life being a strong minded women and a strong minded being if I couldn’t respect a man I would often become like the man, working to protect alter hunt for and or take over the situation and dynamic. I realized in order for my feminine side to be able to really come out I had to nurture it, and also find those who were capable of being strong enough, courageous enough, and in touch enough to allow me to be both a strong entity as well as embrace the side of me that is very much a feeler, intuitive, nurturing, side. Until I could embrace my own mother, lover, feeler, healer, sensitive emotionally and intuitively driven aspect I never felt complete alone and I am very aware that until i felt complete alone and in balance with both aspects to engage with others would often be a subconscious seeking of balance.

I started digging studying what happened to women, men and our relationship with each other in the arts, in politics, religion, government.  I discovered that once upon a time the world was run very different women were “allowed” and “supported” in positions of power, be it as leaders or healers.  When the time came of the fusing of politics and religion, when the politicians learned they could control people more easily through religion they had to wipe out anything which challenged that.  Women who were capable of being so intune they could see inside peoples bodies, communicate telepathically, have physic gifts, who would use there expression of the feminine through sex and other engagements allowing a man to not only witness what the feminine was fully developed, but to also provide a pathway into there own feminine nature through sharing there own. If  a women is fully expressive in and out of bed of the feminine it allows a man to venture into another world, one of pleasure, beauty, away from the hunt. Into a cocoon of bliss where taste smell beauty touch and the exchange of energies acts as a mirror to the body mind and soul and allows a man to explore not only the feminine by visiting this space but often see it within himself.

As a women I spend a good amount of time cultivating that feminine aspect of myself, I am very aware that it is very connected to my capacity to “birth” creations as well as to be intuitively connected to the world around me and others.  I always work to make my space as beautiful as possible, for I feel being in beauty inspires the creation of beauty, and although the majority of my resources are dumped back into art I always work to make my living and creative space as inspiring and as filled with beauty as possible. I build alters, collect art, Paint, make vision boards, make things as cozy as possible, and I always try to make mine and the space I share with others as cocoon like as possible. I use all the senses in this process, sound, smell, taste, feel, and also the energetic intuitive ones often left on the list. I have often inherited spaces which lacked love and the energy of the actual space would feel as such so I often would pour it in, be it by cleaning, creating, and sending not only those I encounter as animals or people but also spaces love and nurture. By nurturing caring for physical spaces,  animals, plants, and creating beauty without I often tap into it within.

I also believe in nurture of the mind, body, soul, which I being alone most of the time have learned I most first and formats provide for myself. Nurture for my body means I care about it and everything I consume I do so with awareness, If I consume food it is to nurture and to feed my body, or to enjoy and be lost in the bliss of the experience.  If I consume a vice, wine, coffee etc I am aware of its ups and downs and yet also if it brings pleasure allow myself a bit of being naughty, for chocolate wine, coffee and so on invoke often a response of pleasure and I am a huge fan of bringing pleasure to oneself through the ritual of what you consume. If you perceive everything you eat drink or consume as a ritual, as a spiritual physical meeting of worlds, and are aware that everything you consume will have a cause and effect then you become empowered to chose your pleasure or your nurture rather then just eating to eat.

With the Mind, I believe we often become what we intake to some degree, which is why I feel personally I must protect my intake, I am often around people who are just stuck in a negative cycle and or have a negative outlook on life I cannot be of any use to help alter that if I get sucked in. So I constantly try to balance my mental intake by choosing to intake things which are mind expanding, educating, thought provoking, inspiring, beautiful, and that inspire me and bring pleasure peace and joy. If something or someone brings only negative energy, put downs, violence, anger, hate, fear, guilt, manipulation, and or is trying to through fear cause me to summit in power,  I tend to engage with it as little as possible, and when engaging work hard at trying not to get consumed or sucked into this.  Granted this means I avoid many things because they do not feel good to me mentally spiritually or emotionally. Religion that is fear and guilt based, those who try to gain power through belittling putting down, or playing games, as well as media which carries the message of that type of energy. I am very aware its out there and actively do what i can to counteract it and to actually empower people through education, and self awareness for many with hold information and education as a way to control. Women cover there eyes at the sight of a blood bath, they often didn’t want to engage in violent actives outside of some occasional rough sex and short of having to save there love ones would much rather communicate through any issues.

Women are very intuitively and cultivating that as a women or male i feel is vital, the concept of being psychic telepathy and so on are all very real, just like women’s uncanny capacity to see things in dreams or even in a waking meditative state when they are cleaning the house that gives them insights on how to help protect nurture love and heal those around them. As well as warnings of danger, I have always sensed danger, not only for myself but those i loved danger of not only physical well being but also of well being being compromised or attacked or lost in general. Then the mother in me would reach out and try to intervene  not always successfully for at this point people are so out of touch with these very normal things to me that you can be perceived as crazy and or like a worried jewish mother. Yet to not care is not embracing the feminine aspect within.

Overall I spend a great deal in silence, listening, tuning in to what I feel what i dream what I sense. I nurture myself emotionally physically mentally with things which inspire intuition creation expression and beauty.

Emotionally men have sadly and to my utter disagreement been taught they  must hide their tears, fears, doubts, and become stone strong unmovable. Yet to me emotions are such a guiding tool, and very useful for navigating reality, if something doesn’t feel right it usually isn’t, so many men and women force themselves to stay in situations that tear them apart inside out and make them very unhappy people which often leads to anger and then sometimes to violent outbreaks all of which could be avoided by embracing the feeling then using it to deal with it.  If something feels wrong, I will first try to resolve it by communication , for communication is the key to so much. If I cannot alter the energy through heart to heart communication, love and some time then I do not stay, I leave. The concept of being forced to stay in a relationship, a job, a place, a city, a country, because you think or were told you have to , is senseless to me. If something or someone isn’t energetically inspiring and or part of a evolving process its better to just let go and leave. Allow both to find places others and or situations which are more energetically aligned.

Of course this is radical in todays world, women and men stay in relationships which are far from healthy or nurturing out of fear often of being alone or judged, causing a deep decent of ones happiness very quietly which often leads to lives lived in depression, on medication, or that end in some explosion one day when the spirit has had enough suppression.  Causing many of the intense outbreaks of rape, violence, harm, etc that form my perspective could all be avoided.

Yet the lack of education on these matters is vast and so many have no idea. I feel you cannot be happy unless you find your own internal balance between the masculine and feminine side in all aspects including sensuality. Which is another aspect many men have lost , sex becomes almost purely animalistic where the concept of touch, taste, smell, the depth of really feeling, everything inside out and creating a deep connection that goes far beyond the pure instant of coming but actually engages all of the being is rare these days.  I feel its up to women and men to bring it back, for I feel our sex life greatly influences our external life. If sex has been reduced to the value of a drive through fast food stop,  to me its about as healthy as a suppressed dinner at mcdonalads.  I feel a sexual exchange between two people should always be a delight to all of the senses and being and if it is any less you are just missing out on so many of the positive aspects and yet I know many times I have just wanted others to slow down, or be more present, and I had my own time in that space when I was still young but quickly learned the quality of my sexual exchanges also affected the quality of my life. When people were not giving as much as taking or worse they just take without asking in the case of rape, date rape and so on which I have encountered and had to work through,  to me thats a extreme version of a lack of balance.  A man or women who is really intouch with both the feminine and male aspect can be very assertive and expressive with sexuality which I feel is healthy, but yet at the same time never pressure someone, and never force it or try to take what someone doesn’t want to share.  Sexually the balance is vital but many men and women are afraid to connect on a deep level, out of often the fear of getting hurt, and or its too intense,  yet I have found that as long as I am aware in the end I am first and foremost and must always be my own male and female lover and counterparts then getting deep and diving in soul first isn’t so scary because i know even if I dive in and come out and never return it is all within me. If I am blessed to be able to share it and exchange energy and create a magical space outside of time and space with someone then that is a beautiful moment, one which reminds me of all that is beautiful and connected, and yet I am aware I cannot consume another , own another, control another or hold another and that by diving in and giving and sharing all of myself I am also aware they may vanish and never return. If “they” become my way to the divine then I am cursed and so I must always remain my own path to bliss. So that way I can welcome love, art, others into my life fully, and yet very aware they may go, they may return they may not, and if I really love them, and myself I allow them to be them and allow myself to be me without trying to be someone I am not just in hopes to cling to something…

I feel at the end of the day many are all searching for love and completeness, and yet that is not something outside of ourselves, we are our own balance and lovers, to lose touch with that leads to much of the suffering i see in this world..

As esoteric as it sounds becoming your own path to bliss I feel is vital to the evolution of humanity and realizing at the end of the day you can give yourself everything you need to feel loved, happy, and inspired.

The balance between those energies is important but I feel only comes through a deep realization of the big picture approach to self nurture love and appreciation

Thats my very long response;)

With Love

Posted on: 05-11-2011
Posted in: Advocacy, Journal

Set it Off and Why I wrote it 1

Set it Off
https://www.beatport.com/en-US/html/content/release/detail/357270/set-it-off

I can hear you
You’re not alone
I see you staring at the sky
Lift hands to light the fire
So lift your hands up to the sky
Lets set this whole world on fire

Wont you believe
The Time has come
To reclaim the dream
Theres no distance
You’re not alone
So stand up for what you
Believe in

So lift your hands up to the sky
Lets set this whole world on fire
So lift your hands up to the sky
Lets set this whole world on fire

———– Why I wrote this——————-
I wrote this song after seeing all the images and pictures from Libya and Egypt. Today I learned one of my best friends friend was killed there . I wrote to everyone who is there, who has been there or who will be there. I am not a supporter of violence and causing harm yet I am also not a believer in being passive and allowing people to murder and suppress others. I feel sadly many of us are disconnected from the truth and from the reality regarding out international situation and as a artist I often ask what can I do what can I say how can I make a difference.

I believe we must take a stand with our time, our energy our money what we support and how we support it much of the wars caused can be traced to corporate or political interest the lack of education on why thousands of people are killed is often suppressed or altered it is hard to know whats true anymore in the news or through various sources.

I believe in the youth, I believe in our future I believe us as artist, humans, can make a difference if we work together educate ourselves seek the truth and do the best we can to make a difference in our own lives. Recently I was at a event and a fight was brewing, my only words are its just not worth it. We cannot fight violence with violence, we cannot fight injustice with injustice . The only way I have found in my own life to end the violence and the harm is to stand firm and fight back with non passive brutal love.

I have had friends murdered, I have experienced rape, loss the death of loved ones for no logical reason and when those things happen it is easy to allow that pain and hurt to cause us to become just like those who sent the original bullet. Yet I have found even with the greatest losses and experiencing things such as being kidnapped, raped, and having my loved ones killed that I have the capacity to not bend down to that. To not become like that and with every day i am able to respond by pulling out a bullet and turning it into gold I am slowly one day one event at a time fighting back .

I know what these things feel like, i know how dark and scary and heartbreaking these things can feel like. I am not there but my heart feels for every single person in these situations and I may not be able to stand between the bullets but I hope to send one of my own out there in hopes that maybe I can inspire others to not bend and become part of the violence and harm but to rise above it all if we all chose to not respond to not harm to not bend or break and become consumed with the energy of hate harm and violence but rather transfer it into an energy which can be used to create and heal.

I have hope for humanity and for change but it starts with each of us as individuals .

“Lets set this world on fire”

a fire not of hate or violence but a fire that is fearless driven by the understanding only through love and learning to accept and embrace our differences can we stop the madness and fear that is driving so many.

I believe we change collectively change things one day one life one choice at a time, and its not always easy, its much easier to respond to violence with violence but that is getting us nowhere. In the end all the military all the money and all the power cannot protect us or save us. What are we really living and dying for?
My heart goes out to all of those who are suffering, and I wrote this for all of you be it in war or the war within your own life. I am just a stranger on the otherside of a computer but I know that I am not alone and neither are you.

I just want to say I believe in our capacity to love to evolve and to change not only our own personal lives but for those in our communities our citys our countries and our world….

<3
Jillian + Phrenik by Jillian Ann
Jillian Ann – Lyrics Voice
Phrenik – Music
Simplify Recordings 2011

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Posted on: 04-21-2011
Posted in: Advocacy, Blog, Journal, News
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