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Rated • 1 review • photography, music • flickr.com
The mind of praise is the essence of Vajra practice.
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Craig is a guy from Tibet, Tennessee, USA
recluse; born NYC, ex-international development (NGO) worker, vegan, musician, father of six, lover of wilderness and high places.
I keep an irregular blog, a Buddhist website, Twitter a Yahoo group called PADMA and am married to Tonyadechen. You can hear some of our buddhist rock&roll right here.
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Rated • 3 reviews • religion, music, society • geoffreyfalk.com
"Rock and Holy Rollers: the spiritual beliefs of chart-topping rock stars in their lives and lyrics.
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Music Thing: Practice in front of a bush: Captain...
Rated • 6 reviews • guitar, music • blogspot.com
"Electricity attracts demons and devils. Other instruments attract other spirits. An acoustic guitar attracts Casper. A mandolin attracts Wendy. But an electric guitar attracts Beelzebub."
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Gridface: The Congos &Friends: Fisherman Style
Rated • 1 review • music • gridface.com
"One-riddim albums have been a fixture of reggae since the mid-seventies. Usually they compile previously released singles by different artists who re-used the same rhythm track; however, this two-disc set compiles brand new versions of a Lee Perry riddim from 1977, The Congos' "Fisherman"
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Jamaica Gleaner - Culture remains humble - Saturday |...
Rated • 1 review • music • jamaica-gleaner.com
"the countenance of one man brighteneth another."
Joe Hill, Culture
(1949-2006)
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SongMeanings | Lyrics | Incredible String Band -...
Rated • 1 review • music • songmeanings.net
"As I beside some winter's fire
Sat writing words strange and steady
Amongst my own internal choir
Came voices to my mind unready
Of those who died on either side
While friends cry o'er their bones unburied
Go sighing through the north east winds
These cold days of February
Some clerk with papers and his pen
Some banker with his poison pity
Some captain careless of his men
These fan the flames that maim the cities
And bigots in the name of Christ
By thorny paths obscure and muddy
Can fear to roam through years of cold
Bewailing how their hands are bloody
Whether they were from here or there
Their race and place I would not be heeding
The men who caused such bitterness
If hearts they have let their hearts be bleeding
Who neither for age nor the young child
Would turn the shot of the arms they carried
Go bear the guilt a weary ways
For the cold days of February"
-Robin Williamson
Incredible String Band
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Julian Cope: Its time for war -...
Rated • 1 review • music • independent.co.uk
"Civil insurrection does work," he says, "and violence and civil insurrection are the only way forward because greedheads and priests have to fall. Since the poll-tax riots I've looked for peace and haven't seen it. That's one of the reasons I wrote The Modern Antiquarian: to look for [an age] when we were peaceful and see if there was a good model. There isn't -- the neolithic was really violent, you know? So I had to become a militant peacenik."
"Militant peacenik" might seem a contradiction in terms, but Cope is no stranger to contradictions. He dresses like an acid-crazed biker hippie with a yen for provocative imagery, but he is also charming and erudite, with the manners of an English gentleman."
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History: Simon Nicol writes about Fairport - Fairport...
Rated • 1 review • music • fairportconvention.com
"We had a big van and we weren't afraid to use it!" "
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http://kinks.it.rit.edu/misc/articles/pres2.html
Rated • 1 review • music • rit.edu
Another one of a very few works worthy of the name rock-opera composed by genius Ray Davies and performed by the Kinks, a female chorus and a host of session musicians. (1974)
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THE INCREDIBLE STRING BAND - A VERY CELLULAR SONG LYRICS
Rated • 1 review • poetry, music • sing365.com
"Black hair brown hair feather and scale
Seed and stamen and all unnamed lives that live
Turn your quivering nerves in my direction
Turn your quivering nerves in my direction
Feel the energy projection of my cells
Wishes you well.
May the long time sun shine upon you
All love surround you
And the pure light within you
Guide you all the way on."
a secret sutra
