Thanks for the add and support of Banshee. The whole band appreciates your friendship! We are working on our fourth album, 'Halls of Karma' and we're excited! We're planning on releasing it in 2010 followed by a tour. We're working on investors and we'll be getting into the studio soon...
How are things going for you?
Drop by and leave us a comment, add us to your top friends or put one of our songs on your page/playlist - we would really appreciate that!
Just wondering if anyone wanted to have some art done; I'm in dire need of the work so feel free to pass the word. Also doing trades, and willing to travel a bit if necessary...Preferably for tattoo parties if that's a concept. I also do traditional art, photo-retouching and fixing, graphic design, freelance research and writing, (I'm sort of a Jack-of-All-Trades), portraitures, etc...
Also, check out some of my original music here on my profile playlist if you haven't already and let me know what you think.
After you've finished here, you may like to hear this poem sung on myspace...
Poem 2 of 230, WalkaboutsVerse (please see my blog): WALKABOUT WITH MY PEN
Once drove an old sedan, up north, From a place in Sydney to Cairns; Then to Kuranda I went forth, By train, to look without set plans.
I browsed through the trendy market, With fresh fruits of tropical kind; Walked to the creek through lush thicket - Nature’s hand giving peace of mind.
I dined in a scenic cafe; Then, outside, as I wrote for yen, Some passing Kooris called-out: “Hey, You go walkabout with your pen.”
Request or question, I don’t know - Assured voices, elderly men. That’s now several years ago, And I’ve seen the world - with my pen.
Hey thanks for accepting our request, we hope you like our music. See you on a Gwydion show! Our merchandise is available for sale, to order send mail: shop@gwydion.org or do it in our myspace.
Thank you for the friendship. As you can see, I am a writer promoting my work on myspace. I have a fiction blog where I post short stories as a way of staying in touch with fans and to give potential new readers a chance to gauge my work. It would be very cool if you'd check it out.
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<br />Thanks again,
<br />Mark
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Hello…It’s great to have you as a friend…If you’d like to know more about me, then just tune in to www.blogtalkradio.com/thefunkywriter this Thursday at &:30 PM (EST). We’ll be discussing my two books, A TRUCK FELL ON ME (Check out the pics I’ve posted) and MUSCULAR DYSTROPHY: Do Not Attempt This At Home…You can call in and be part of the show also. I hope all of your days are grand.
a friend is like a flower that blooms just for you..and we can be our real selves when we see what's true..a friend is like a gentle rain when you thirst..and we are dancing rings around a rose called mother earth..a friend is like the moon choosing to reflect the light..and we couldn't see the beautiful stars unless it was for the dark of nights..a friend is like a flower we send to ourselves..a gift that just keeps on opening until the light of love is shown and felt.
After you've finished here, you may like to hear this first poem sung on myspace. Poem 162 of 230, walkaboutsverse.741.com: TEES TO TYNE: FIRST IMPRESSIONS - SUMMER 2001
Where traditions are not so rare; Sea, country and works scent the air; A multitude of monuments, Planted tubs and patterned pavements.
The longish pedestrian malls; The remnants of defensive walls; "Broken-roofed buildings" are a gauge Of the respect for heritage.
Wheat, rape and pines in the fields; Estuaries guarded by shields; Long sandy beaches and wide scenes; Romantic-ruin go-betweens.
Rivers in parts licked by trees, Or fringed by boat clubs, wharfs, gantries, And crossed by practical delights - Varied spans, forming pleasing sights.
Fine churches headed at Durham; Football kits ad infinitum; Kept castles - one for study; Masonry behind masonry.
And, with moulding-works out that way, It’s somewhere for a longer stay..?
(C) David Franks 2003
Poem 23 of 230, walkaboutsverse.741.com: ABOVE EVEREST
When flying from Nepal to Thailand, I was given a "good-side" seat; And, as I looked out the plane window, The view I saw was really neat.
For breaking through a thick sheet of cloud Were the high Himalayan peaks; And, rising the highest of them all, Mount Everest - heaven bespeaks!
If you have time to listen to this 12 minute major opus that attacks the literati for their ridicule of unorthodox poetry and challenges of sold styles and forms, that weould be great.
Black Oak Media's Comments
Oct 21 2009 1:02 AM
How are things going for you?
Drop by and leave us a comment, add us to your top friends or put one of our songs on your page/playlist - we would really appreciate that!
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http://BansheeRocks.com
Jun 23 2009 12:42 AM
Just wondering if anyone wanted to have some art done; I'm in dire need of the work so feel free to pass the word. Also doing trades, and willing to travel a bit if necessary...Preferably for tattoo parties if that's a concept. I also do traditional art, photo-retouching and fixing, graphic design, freelance research and writing, (I'm sort of a Jack-of-All-Trades), portraitures, etc...
Also, check out some of my original music here on my profile playlist if you haven't already and let me know what you think.
Many thanks
Joshua Ellis
Fields of Vision
Jun 12 2009 11:54 AM
After you've finished here, you may like to hear this poem sung on myspace...
Poem 2 of 230, WalkaboutsVerse
(please see my blog):
WALKABOUT WITH MY PEN
Once drove an old sedan, up north,
From a place in Sydney to Cairns;
Then to Kuranda I went forth,
By train, to look without set plans.
I browsed through the trendy market,
With fresh fruits of tropical kind;
Walked to the creek through lush thicket -
Nature’s hand giving peace of mind.
I dined in a scenic cafe;
Then, outside, as I wrote for yen,
Some passing Kooris called-out: “Hey,
You go walkabout with your pen.”
Request or question, I don’t know -
Assured voices, elderly men.
That’s now several years ago,
And I’ve seen the world - with my pen.
(C) David Franks 2003
Jun 11 2009 9:48 PM
Our merchandise is available for sale, to order send mail: shop@gwydion.org or do it in our myspace.
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Nov 9 2008 2:56 PM
a friend is like a flower that blooms just for you..and we can be our real selves when we see what's true..a friend is like a gentle rain when you thirst..and we are dancing rings around a rose called mother earth..a friend is like the moon choosing to reflect the light..and we couldn't see the beautiful stars unless it was for the dark of nights..a friend is like a flower we send to ourselves..a gift that just keeps on opening until the light of love is shown and felt.
Oct 3 2008 12:19 PM
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Please feel free to visit us anytime,
on myspace or www.blackglaize.co.nr
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Sep 10 2008 1:13 PM
Sep 3 2008 12:55 PM
After you've finished here, you may like to hear this first poem sung on myspace.
Poem 162 of 230, walkaboutsverse.741.com: TEES TO TYNE: FIRST IMPRESSIONS - SUMMER 2001
Where traditions are not so rare;
Sea, country and works scent the air;
A multitude of monuments,
Planted tubs and patterned pavements.
The longish pedestrian malls;
The remnants of defensive walls;
"Broken-roofed buildings" are a gauge
Of the respect for heritage.
Wheat, rape and pines in the fields;
Estuaries guarded by shields;
Long sandy beaches and wide scenes;
Romantic-ruin go-betweens.
Rivers in parts licked by trees,
Or fringed by boat clubs, wharfs, gantries,
And crossed by practical delights -
Varied spans, forming pleasing sights.
Fine churches headed at Durham;
Football kits ad infinitum;
Kept castles - one for study;
Masonry behind masonry.
And, with moulding-works out that way,
It’s somewhere for a longer stay..?
(C) David Franks 2003
Poem 23 of 230, walkaboutsverse.741.com: ABOVE EVEREST
When flying from Nepal to Thailand,
I was given a "good-side" seat;
And, as I looked out the plane window,
The view I saw was really neat.
For breaking through a thick sheet of cloud
Were the high Himalayan peaks;
And, rising the highest of them all,
Mount Everest - heaven bespeaks!
(C) David Franks 2003
Aug 28 2008 7:30 PM
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I just finished 5 new songs and posted them on my page. Check them out and tell me what you think.
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Jun 26 2008 12:11 PM
If you have time to listen to this 12 minute major opus that attacks the literati for their ridicule of unorthodox poetry and challenges of sold styles and forms, that weould be great.
All good wishe and keep fighting the good fight.
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