Thursday, December 24, 2009
Merry Christmas Everyone!
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
On Christmas Morning
Merry Christmas Everyone!
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Winds of Change
Monday, December 21, 2009
Think Positively
Friday, December 18, 2009
Avoid the Weary Cycle
"…left to its own devices life would never produce love, it would only lead you to attraction, from attraction to pleasure, then to attachment, to satisfaction, which finally leads to weariness and boredom. Then comes a plateau. Then once again the weary cycle: attraction, pleasure, attachment, fulfillment, satisfaction, boredom. All of this mixed with the anxiety, the jealousies, the possessiveness, the sorrow, the pain, that make the cycle a roller coaster."
- Anthony De Mello. The Way to Love: The Last Meditations of. Image Books,1991. pg 151
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Santa Baby (hip-hop version)
I think I need to make a Christmas mixtape of all my favourite songs. There are some great Christmas songs that don't get played often enough on the radio.
This song is by no means the best song ever but it is catchy and captures the Christmas spirit. It felt right to serve it up for What!?! Wednesdays today. Enjoy!
Run of Run-DMC
"It was December 24 on Hollis after the dark
My man Santa saw a rabbi and gave the strangest remark
He said that giving was his living and I had to take part
So I grabbed a bag of goodies and I hopped up on his cart
I laced the pockets of the poor and gave the hoodie a play
Dropped some dollars up on Hollis and I went on my way
I hear your jingle Mr. Kringle peep the single, my man
so Santa hit a brother off and come as quick as you can!"
[chorus]
Santa Baby
Just slip a Benzo under the tree for me
A '98 convertible, light blue
I'm looking for a fly guy, like you
So hurry down the chimney tonight...
Ma$e
"Now all Mase know
When its eight twenty-four
He be looking at the door for the ho ho ho
Cause I know
When there's a Christmas uptown
Ain't no chimney for Santa to come down."
Puffy Daddy
"Now to me, PD I had a lot
Appreciated everything that I got
Though I used to take my pops
Who ain't caught me shaking the box
Cause I knew I couldn't wait till it turned 12 o'clock."
Snoop Dogg
"Cookies and Milk
Satin and Silk
I'm chilling in the living room, wrapped in a quilt
I'm waiting on this fat Red Suit wearing-comparing
My gifts to my homeboy next door to me
A gift here, none there, but who cares
My little sister needs a comb just to braid her nappy hair
But here we go again waiting on the enemy
To slide down the chimney
Look here, that ain't reality."
[chorus]
Salt & Pepa
"Santa Baby, are you really real?
Let me see you make my pockets jingle (ching ching)
We need some jobs in the ghetto
Too much gang banging where kids are playing
I hear the church bells ringing
On Christmas eve
I believe
Jesus-calling me
Forget the gifts and the shopping lists
And the new kicks
Your just falling for tricks
(you better praise him)
[chorus]
Fredro Starr of Onyx
"It's the gritty-the grimy
The low down, the shifty
Yo Sticky, Christmas time in the city
Late night, stars are bright
We getting rocked!
With the 50 St. Nicholas
Start ripping this
Sticky Fingaz of Onyx
"Its the Grinch who stole Christmas
Climbing down ya chimney
Kids open up they gifts
They all gonna be empty
Just like mine was
I hate to say it
But if I wasn't a boy I wouldn't have had nothing to play wit!"
Keith Murray
"On December 25th I knew I wasn't getting jack
when I saw Santa Claus on the corner buying crack
I ran up on him with the (blur) and asked him "yo whats up with that?"
He said "there ain't no Christmas kid" and I can't get him back
Back in the days, Christmas was deep
My moms put presents under the tree while I played sleep
And peeped ha! Santa Claus never gave me nothing
Seen them mad faces, lying and fronting
So do some good to the ghetto, Mr. Kris Kringle
Come and stay awhile, kick it with God's Angel
Take and acknowledge my wisdom and understand
That Santa Claus is a black man
word up."
[chorus 2 times]
"Santa Baby
Just slip a Benzo under the tree for me
A '98 convertible, light blue
I'm looking for a fly guy, like you
So hurry down the chimney tonight"
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Mistakes Make Our Fate
Monday, December 14, 2009
Friday, December 11, 2009
Life is Filled With Secrets
"Life is filled with secrets. You can’t learn them all at once."
- Dan Brown. The DaVinci Code. DoubleDay: New York, 2003. pg 101
Thursday, December 10, 2009
Sit Back and Have a Laugh
Happy Birthday Baby - and don't forget to download your special birthday mixtape from my main blog Silent Cacophony.
I hope you have a terrific birthday today. You deserve it.
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
For My City
You can get this mixtape for free from the Real Frequency blog.
Check it out - http://therealfrequency.podbus.com/blog/2009/11/09/frankie-payne-street-wisdom-mixed-by-dj-p-plus/
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
No one but maybe me
Monday, December 7, 2009
Make the Best Your Turn
Friday, December 4, 2009
What $10 of Markers Can Do
Thursday, December 3, 2009
Shakespeare Knew
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
Ghosts that Haunt Me
I absolutely love this album. I can listen to it no matter what mood or state I am in. It has a nice feel good vibe to it.
I hope you enjoy it.
"There's a skeleton in everybody's closet
I can think of one or two in my own room
But I would like to introduce them both to you
You'd shake their bony hands and so dispel the gloom
'Cause you're so kind
I know you would not mind
You'd send away the ghosts that haunt me now
And the things I fear
Just wouldn't seem so near
And when I stroll out late night
There would be nothing rattling at my heels
There are nights when all my aching bones won't let me sleep
And demons come to plague me as I lie in bed
But I know if you were sleeping there beside me then
That you could fend them off and they would let me rest
There are nights
When the wind comes howling through my old place
I have dreams
And I wake up with the sweat pouring down my face
And I wait till the morning comes
There will come a time I fear when all my days are done
And they will come collect my corpse and bury me
And then I hope you'll come over to the Other Side
To join me in out new life, keep me company
I know you would not mind
You'd send away the ghosts that haunt me now
And the things I fear
Just wouldn't seem so near
And when I stroll out late night
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Truth Means Responsibility.
Arnie: "What are you trying to do here Ella?"
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Exercise Your Memory - Read
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Das Efx - Dum Dums
Love this beat, love the sample, love how Das Efx has the flow that everyone tried to copy but just couldn't match.
I also love the sample set for this album you can get from Hip Hop is Read.
Just thought I'd share the love today.
Follow the link to check out the original source of the sample for this song "The Happy Song" by Otis Redding and listen to it.
I hope you have a happy day.
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
You Can't Tune it Out
Monday, November 23, 2009
Become a Person of Value
"Try not to become a man of success, but rather try to become a man of value."
- Albert Einstein
I found this great quote on Twitter today and thought I`d share it with you here.
It was posted from this account - http://twitter.com/tested
Happy Monday Everyone!
Friday, November 20, 2009
We are the Heroes
"Our call to adventure – for we are the heroes of the new myth – is that which is stimulated by our wonder and awe in the presence of the interrelated cosmos revealed to us by mysticism, psychology, and the new understandings of the physical sciences."
- Leeming, David. Myth: A Biography of Belief. Oxford University Press, 2002 pg 158-9
Thursday, November 19, 2009
All Writers are...
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Free Album by D-Sisive
"I’ve spent many moons with my head on the pillowcase
Retinas to the ceiling, John Lennon dreaming
John Lennon jealous of the dreamers that achieved it
I’m better off John Lennon (laying in) bed and sleeping
I John Lennon don’t believe in Jesus
But I’m running out of people I can speak with
I was never one to get on kneecaps elbows on my mattress
Both palms pressed below the whiskers on my glass chin
I don’t give a shit if Kanye said it
Or Rhymefest wrote it, or whoever gets the credit
Nobody walked for me except my dad and my mom’s legs
And both of them are missing from my holidays
Pardon my francais, f*ck your pumpkin pie
All I need is a notepad, open wide
And a sharpened pencil for my thoughts to jot you a letter from my heart
Signed, a nobody with a notepad
I’m just a nobody with a notepad
Forever standing in the shadows of my old man
I’m just a nobody with a notepad
Forever standing in the shadows of my old man
Red pen pressed against the pages
Laving ink stained trails as I pen my pain
Instruments speak through my speakers
Influencing the pictures my right fingers paint
Self portraits exposing my flaws and traits
And facing uphill crawl for props and praise
‘Cause I’d rather draw than trace
R. Crumb, I keep on trucking, feet keep running
At Usain Bolt speeds, pen bleeds to the rhythm
Chest pounding, before I rip through the rib and kill the kick to the snare
Fists hit the air, now hit me with your rolls like we’re living on a prayer
Take my hand we’ll make it I swear
Solemnly so, I got me my note… pad
And a sharpened pencil for my thoughts to jot you a letter from my heart
Signed, a nobody with a notepad
I’m just a nobody with a notepad
Forever standing in the shadows of my old man
I’m just a nobody with a notepad
Forever standing in the shadows of my old man"
- D-Sisive "Nobody with a Notepad"
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
We All Play (Pretend)
Monday, November 16, 2009
Thing's are Good!
but then I remember that it's just a feeling
and things are actually good (if not great)"
- Chase March
I freestyled this as I was driving to work this morning. I think it is a great way to start off the week here at Thoughtful Cacophony.
Remember that you have a lot to be thankful for and sometimes a feeling is just a feeling and that things are probably better than you think.
Happy Monday Everyone!
Friday, November 13, 2009
Teaches Greatest Gift
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Tell the Story Again
- McKee, Robert. Story: Substance, Structure, Style, and the Principals of Screenwriting. ReganBooks: New York, 1997. pg 237
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Glory
"Back in the civil war days of 1863
was the year that free blacks would try to adapt as soldiers
Live as equals and get what's owed us
And in this time they had yet to find inner peace
Which comes from the heart and mind
So listen close as I explain the story
of the regiment of blacks on the path to find Glory
Here's an example of courage and strength
that dwelled in the men that went the whole length
To prove that each can stand as a man
And demonstrate, he can carry his own weight
But there was some tryin to add to the plight
of the black man, denyin his right to fight
as an equal, for self-esteem
Ran through the crew or so it seemed
Cause even in times when life seemed colder
He still remained proud to be a black soldier
Waitin for the chance to advance
and under the circumstance, managed to enhance
his courage, and when put to war
he'd do much more than what's bargained for
And each man, that can tell the story
knew from the start deep down in his heart they'd find Glory
These brothers have died and cried, for power and freedom
But now look what we've done
We're robbin and killin our own race
Black and rap will be lost without a trace
So take heed to the knowledge I'm bustin
You're sellin yourself short, that's "Self Destruction"
The song I sing to let freedom ring
So listen to the knowledge I bring as I speak about Glory
Courage, spirit, and honor .. as I speak about Glory
Courage, spirit, and honor .. yeah
Courage, spirit, and honor
Courage, spirit, and honor"
- D-Nice "Glory" from the album Call Me D-Nice and the soundtrack to the motion picture Glory
Monday, November 9, 2009
Let the Bus Go...
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Learn From It!
Friday, November 6, 2009
Slow Down to Speed Up
I went to a workshop where Audrey made this statement. I'm not sure if she is the original source of this quotation or not.
Thursday, November 5, 2009
The Power of Story
- Orson Scott Card. Speaker for the Dead. Tor Book, 1986. – transcribed from audio book
This book is the second in what is known as the Ender series. All the books have been produced as stunning audio books with full cast narration and sound effects. I highly recommend this series. The first book Ender’s Game is amazing and this second book is even better.
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
I Quit (I Give Up)
"Could it be possible, I'm all dried up, it's all gone?
My worse fears confirmed,
in other words,
there's no more songs.
The ones I had before, so, they were never really mine.
Woke up today to face a steady decline.
And everything I've ever built myself up to be
is a misperception of self,
maybe I was born dead.
These moments I thought I lived,
well, hell they're just dreams.
I was wrong about, you, me, everything.
And maybe this little bit of hope
the one I feel now is a lie too,
it's also not real
and none of it's been anything more than a mirage
and I'll keep going, going, till I'm gone.
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Love Can Be Blinding
- Lionel Luthor on Smallville Season 2 episode.
Monday, November 2, 2009
Look For the Good in People!
Friday, October 30, 2009
Can't Find the Words
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Story Produces Visuals
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Friend for Life
Monday, October 26, 2009
Do For Others
Thursday, October 22, 2009
We Have Access to an Enormous Store of Helping Info
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Eat My Brain
"My droopy-eyed Madonna
a triple fire alarm
all the other rogues and darlings
get sent to the farm
I don't need to deceive you
'cause I feel no pain
maybe I should let you
come on and eat my brain.
There's an art to perception
so see it as you will
can you adjust my reception?
just give me the latest pill.
I don't need to deceive you
cause I feel no pain
maybe I should let you
come on and eat my brain.
I know you tried to forget me
well today is remembrance day
so if you're willing then let me
it's time to make your play
I don't need to deceive you
cause I feel no pain
maybe I should let you
come on and eat my brain."
- Odds "Eat My Brain" from quite possibly the best album ever released "Good Weird Feeling."
I can listen to this album over and over again and I never tire of it. As I got ready this morning, I started singing a song off of this album to myself with seemingly no provocation. I'm taking the album in the car now so I can listen to it on my way to work. In the meantime, you can enjoy this song.
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
You're It. You're My One.
This is an awesome scene from the last episode of Everwood. (Spoiler Alert)
Amy finally figures out that she wants to be with Ephram and she goes to all the effort of moving the Ferris Wheel to the front of his apartment to let him know. It's a picture perfect ending to the best series ever. Enjoy!
Amy: "Don't say anything yet. I want to go first. Since I brought the ferris wheel, I figured you'd let me. Okay, um... four years ago, you came to my little town, and you changed my life. I never thought one person could do that to another, but you did. From the moment that I met you and each moment after that, somehow everything that happened to me kept coming back to you. I don't know if the ferris wheel reminds you of anything.
Ephram: "Are you kidding me? How could I forget our first thawfest? That's when you first told me your nickname was Grover."
Amy: "I can't believe you remember that."
Ephram: "I remember everything about us, Amy."
Amy: "Me, too. See, that's the thing. Every time I try to forget the feelings I have for you, they keep coming back, and now they're back. I don't want to push them down anymore. I don't want to run away from us, 'cause I never want to lose you again. I just want to be with you, next to you, wherever you are. I'm sorry that it took me so long to figure it out, because I hate all of the time that we lost. And I know it's my fault, and I just really hope that you can forgive me because I love you, Ephram. I love you.
Ephram: "Is it my turn yet? Good. 'Cause I love you, too. I knew it then. I know it now. I'll know it always. You're it, Amy. You're my one."
Amy: "I am?"
Ephram: "You always have been."
Monday, October 19, 2009
A Seed of Growth and Liberation
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Unsound
I love The Headstones and with Hugh Dillon releasing a solo album this week, I thought it only proper to spin one of my old favourites from him and his band. Enjoy!
"I smiled cause I know I tried
firing up the circuits
Can’t see myself jumping Double Dutch
Cause I know I’d smell the plastic burning
Last night was a pessimistic skydive
In foolish narcotic shell
Beat the boredom that frames the lightning
Beat the path of the ritual
Gonna become gonna become gonna become gonna become
unsound
Bottom lip quivers
rage is so apparent
Don’t know whether to kill or cry
Don’t know whether to rebuild or to burn it
You don’t know how just to say goodbye
I’ll tell you what, what’s to tell
It’s the world not a call I can screen out
Keep it down see if it digests
Your batteries are shot
So are the instruments
Gonna become gonna become gonna become gonna become
unsound
You better run, don’t want to become yourself
Flies in and out of focus
Next best thing to a rage
I don’t like the way that it coaxes me to explain
If you don’t realize it’s crazy
If you can’t understand the source
Don’t reach too fast for the answers cause it gets worse
Turn your face to the day that’s striking
Bend the barrel when the chambers full
I’d give you more but you know that there’s nothing
Hardly get any sleep at all
I’ll tell you what, what’s to tell
It’s the world not a call I can screen out
Don’t kill your partner before the dancing’s started
Kill the path of the ritual.
Gonna become gonna become gonna become gonna become
unsound"
-The Headstones "Unsound"
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
My So-Called Life (autograph)
I wrote Claire Danes a fan letter after watching the second episode of her amazing show "My So-Called Life."
I love how she wrote "Best of Everything" and signed it with a heart. I always read it as "love Claire Danes."
Monday, October 12, 2009
Happy Thanksgiving!
I don't often choose to share just an image with you on this online commonplace book, but this image pretty much says everything that I want to say. I'm not sure who to credit it to though. I found it by doing an image search on "thanksgiving" on Google and I landed on this page http://morningcoffee.wordpress.com/2007/11/22/happy-thanksgiving/ but the image was no longer on that particular page.
It's a great image, and I hope it reminds us all that we have a lot to be thankful for.
Every year I compile a list of the things that I am thankful for. You can read the lists on my main blog, Silent Cacophony.
Here is this year's list. http://chasemarch.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-im-thankful-for.html
And last year's list. http://chasemarch.blogspot.com/2008/10/much-2be-thankful-for.html
Friday, October 9, 2009
Don't Know What We've Been Missing
- Unknown Author
I really liked this quote that Eseniya posted on her Twitter page on Monday but her account has been deleted already so I can't ask her where she got it from. I haven't been able to find it accredited to any one author on the Internet either. So if you know who wrote this, please leave a comment below. Thanks!
Thursday, October 8, 2009
Writing Helps You See the Big Picture
"Writing fiction is a way for him to step far enough back from reality to grasp its totality, the music of all the elements combined. The farther away you are, the clearer everything becomes."
- Monique Proulx. The Heart is an Involuntary Muscle. translated by David Homel and Fred A. Reed. Douglas & McIntyre Ltd, 2003. pg 261
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Our Song
"I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car
He's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel
The other on my heart
I look around, turn the radio down
He says, "Baby is something wrong?"
I say, "Nothing I was just thinking how we don't have a song."
And he says...
"Our song is the slamming screen door,
sneaking out late, tapping on your window
When we're on the phone and you talk real slow
Cause it's late and your mama don't know
Our song is the way you laugh
The first date 'man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have'
And when I got home ... before I said amen
Asking God if He could play it again"
I was walking up the front porch steps after everything that day
had gone all wrong and been trampled on
and lost and thrown away
Got to the hallway, well on my way to my loving bed
I almost didn't notice all the roses
And the note that said...
Our song is the slamming screen door,
Sneaking out late, tapping on your window
When we're on the phone and you talk real slow
Cause it's late and your mama don't know
Our song is the way you laugh
The first date 'man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have'
And when I got home ... before I said amen
Asking God if He could play it again
I've heard every album, listened to the radio
Waited for something to come along
That was as good as our song...
Cause our song is the slamming screen door
Sneaking out late, tapping on his window
When we're on the phone and he talks real slow
Cause it's late and his mama don't know
Our song is the way he laughs
The first date "man, I didn't kiss him, and I should have"
And when I got home, before I said amen
Asking God if He could play it again
I was riding shotgun with my hair undone
In the front seat of his car
I grabbed a pen and an old napkin
And I... wrote down our song."
- Taylor Swift "Our Song" from the her self-titled album
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
All Fights Are The Same
Monday, October 5, 2009
Do Something Kind
"Every now and then, without anyone knowing about it, do something kind for someone who needs it and doesn't expect it. Things like that circulate the earth in invisible ways and make this planet a better place."
Friday, October 2, 2009
The Story Captures the Underlying Truth
- D. Stephenson Bond, Living Myth: Personal Meaning as a Way of Life. Shambala, 1993 pg 140
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Adequate Analogies
- Kieran Egan. Teaching as Story Telling. The Althouse Press: London, 1986 pg 32
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Tap The Bottle
This song is crazy!
I don't know why but I woke up the other daying singing some Young Black Teenagers songs. I hadn't listened to the album in a long time either.
This is straight-up, fun, tongue-twisting, old school rap for you this week on What!?! Wednesdays. I'm not going to quote any of the lyrics here. This one just needs to be heard.
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Wedding Rings Have a Weird Power
Monday, September 28, 2009
Imagine, Create, Dream, Become
Friday, September 25, 2009
No Drink for Me
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Miracles are a Retelling
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Us
"I started rhyming just to be somebody
to make people notice me at the party
and not just be the new kid that's albino
make em say yeah I know but have you heard him rhyme though
now take that same party around the globe
and my stories connected with a lot of folks
I hope so cause that's the only thing I know
I know it so well I tell it with my eyes closed
and I go with the feeling from the start
blind in the eye so I see you with my heart
and to me all y'all look exactly the same
fear, faith, compassion, and pain
and try as we may to mask it remains
such as your religion or your past and your race
the same color blood just pass through our veins
and tears taste the same when they splash on your face
The worlds getting too small to stand in one place
its like we're roommates just sharing a space
can't separate and still carry the weight
gotta heal get away from the fear and the hate
gotta shake free from the chains
you see what remains
just a human being end of the day
don't matter to me what name you gave your spiritual plane
close your eyes and you'll see what I'm saying
I started rhyming just to be somebody
found out that I already was
cause can't nobody be free unless we're all free
there's no me and no you its just us
Street preacher what a fan once called me
I been called worse and tried to live up
hope you don't mind a few more stories
I swear to god y'all I tell em with love"
- Brother Ali from the title track to his new album that dropped yesterday.
If you don't have that album, run out and get it. I wrote a bit about it today on my other blog as well. Check it out. This guy is the best MC in the game right now.
Monday, September 21, 2009
Cash In on the Experience
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Through Art, We Have Learned...
- Leeming, David. Myth: A Biography of Belief. Oxford University Press, 2002 pg 51
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Counting the Days
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
People are Beautiful
- Angela on My So-Called Life
Monday, September 14, 2009
There are No Limits
- Arthur C. Clarke
Happy Monday Everyone!
Remember that if you have a dream, no matter what it is, you can make it happen. Some may say that it is impossible, but if you really want something to happen, you can push passed the limits of what is possible.
What a great quote to start off the week.
Thursday, September 10, 2009
Art is a Social Responsibility
- Robert McKee. Story: Substance, Structure, Style, and the Principals of Screenwriting. ReganBooks: New York, 1997. pg 131
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Forever and Ever, Amen
"You may think that I'm talking foolish
You've heard that I'm wild and I'm free
You may wonder how I can promise you now
This love that I'm feeling for you always will be
You're not just time that I'm killing
I'm no longer one of those guys
As sure as I live this love that I give
Is gonna be yours till the day that I die -- oh baby
I'm gonna love you forever, forever & ever amen
As long as old men sit and talk about the weather
As long as old women sit and talk about old men
If you wonder how long I'll be faithful
I'll be happy to tell you again
I'm gonna love you forever & ever, forever & ever amen
They say that time takes its toll on a body
Makes the young girls brown hair turn grey
But honey, I don't care, I'm not in love with your hair
And if it all fell out well I'd love you anyway
They say that time can play tricks on a memory
And people forget things that they knew
But its easy to see its happening to me
I've already forgotten every woman but you --- oh baby
I'm gonna love you forever, forever & ever amen
As long as old men sit and talk about the weather
As long as old women sit and talk about old men
If you wonder how long I'll be faithful
I'll be happy to tell you again
I'm gonna love you forever & ever, forever & ever amen
Just listen to how this song ends
I'm gonna love you forever & ever forever & ever
Forever & ever forever & ever amen"
- Randy Travis "Forever and Ever, Amen"