Sunday, July 27, 2014

Actually, it's still up in the air if I could fight this in court, it would depend on which ideas & concepts were being leaned on the heaviest, particularly regarding things like the theatrical side and of course percentage.... Have to see what happens; first karma, I really do have that kind of good luck with karma that I wouldnt' be surprised if karma really does prevent them from going ahead with my festival without me.

Friday, July 25, 2014

I trust Karma. Even if I didn't have enough to fight it legally, karma will work for me, always does. 

Venting here helped. 

Wednesday, July 23, 2014

Festival Documentation

Computer system: all charities registered for all causes, people can go into booths around the festival and register their contact information & what their time availability is like, what subjects interest them and then they get matched up with appropriate charities who need hands & feet to achieve concrete goals.

Festival Documentation - Intellectual Property Theft

Back in 2002, or it might have been 2003 (don't quite remember) speaking as a then professional psychic (now "retired"), I told the then Mayor of Greenwood, BC, plus their council members (as a prediction); I talked about trying to motivate Pink Floyd & Led Zeppelin to reunite for this, as well as Crosby, Stills Nash with Young, Fleetwood Mac, and a bunch of others; and no one believed me this would happen at all little say for my festival and that is precisely what is about to happen for my festival except that they have all cut me out of the loop, stolen my ideas and are going to make my festival happen under a different name.

Tuesday, July 22, 2014

Green Wood Wild Fire Festival of Music & Arts Performance

I don't have the records I need from that time period (though I am hoping somewhere out in BC I can track down a copy of the proposal) because of having gone through three major periods of homelessness where I lost a ton of my stuff, not to mention records etc. But there so many witnesses at the time, I worked really hard to get it out there.

Off the top of my memory, those I know would know about it are (whom I gave physical copies of the proposal to):
- Greenwood City, BC: I had numerious meetings with the farmers, city council & Mayor
- SRO Management
- Management for Steve Miller Band
- Rita Coolidge & Walela
- Robbie Robertson
- Sobey from Tribal Harmonix
- Myth Makers
- Imaginosis whom had discussed with me the possibility of including a representation of their festival "Faerie Worlds" as we were discussing the possibility of involvement from Brian Froud
- Sam Roberts Band
- Chantal Kreviazuk

As I remember more, I will continue to write about it, blog about it so there is a record for legal purposes.

Green Wood Wild Fire Festival of Music & Arts Performance

This is the name of a festival I fought tooth & nail to get off the ground when I was in my very early twenties, so this would have been the time period from 2001-2005 I believe that I was trying to get it launched. I sent this proposal to a ton of industry people, I had friends and contacts who found ways to get some of my promotional material directly into the hands  of certain celebrities etc. There was a whole vision behind this project (which in the coming days, I'll write more about as I remember things), (since I cannot find my original proposal, it was sent out in the form of a proposal as it was intended to be a collaborative festival) and the festival was designed to be a catalyst for social change on a large scale and help a ton of different causes all at once, while addressing other things to do with incorporating meditation, & learning to see auras as a part of the concert going experience for the mainstream world (in hindsite I see alot of both Woodstock & Burning Man influences except that when I designed the festival I knew virtually nothing about Woodstock and I had never heard of Burning Man). The idea was that you would learn how to see auras, after a guided meditation, right before the concerts would start. The entire festival grounds was already transformed theatrically so that the entire environment was like walking through a faerie tale dream. A bit like being on mushrooms but completely sober. I had designed a way that opposite musics could share the same stage in a way that would be seamless and not rip the person out of the experience, creating a continual build up and while there is a heavy underlying addressment of different issues (be that environmental, social, homelessness, et cetera, I had figured out a way to facilitate it all), again this was to be addressed in a way that would not be in the face of the festival goer and would not take away from the magick of the music & performances.

I worked really hard on this festival, tooth & nail. I sunk a fortune of money I didn't have into trying to get it off the ground; we nearly had initial financial backing but I was struggling to get the business plan written and needed someone to help with that part. I had already the agreement of well known, certain people that if I got the basic funding & could cover their basic expenses such as flight, hotel & food, that they would come out & do the event.

I sent my package out to (and I know they got it) people such as David Bowie, Crosby Stills Nash & Young, the Dalai Lama, The Tea Party, and a ton of others. This past year, I did manage to get a conversation going again about the possibility of trying to do this festival, word did get out there & I won't mention whom this included or evidence about it all; it's neither here nor there. I am sure at this point they would deny the truth because they want to stab me in the back.

You see, I was too trusting. So that is why I am writing about this now because I want a time stamp, a publication (a blog, even if mine has gone dormant, in the eyes of the law, with regards to theft of intellectural property, is a proper publication) on the internet that verifies (plus there are tons of witnesses anyways to the fact that I did try to launch this festival) because I know for a fact that Bob Geldof who created Bandaid, LiveAid (that had Pink Floyd reunite for it) has gotten hold of my ideas & he is stealing my ideas & creating a festival under a different name based off of my festival. Originally, last year, people associated with him whom are responsible for informing him about me & my ideas & projects; those people had originally agreed to work with me professionally but they changed their minds after a long drawn out process of false promises.

I believe in Karma and I know these people will get their's. So far in my life, anyone who has screwed me, has regretted & years later told me I was right when I warned them that life has a tendency to have my back and instant karma is common when people have tried to stab me in the back, this is just how it is with me. I know that Karma will take care of Bob Geldof, but in the meantime I want a legally recognizable online source to document what my ideas & proposal is because I know he plans to publically announce a new festival based on my festival sometime either this year or next year.

I know he'll get his karma.

Monday, February 10, 2014

Folly of the Chase

Lonely heart
Do not be afraid
Love is the first
Love is the last
Love is all that will light the way....
Or so they say... is it true?
Human mind....
Human folly.... 
Human come,
Human go,
Humans born,
Humans die,
Humans will throw away
Humans will destroy what they should protect... 
Protect the sacred... 
Will anyone protect the sacred anymore?
Change will come
Change has arrived
Will we transform
Humans be kind?
You look for the light
There is plenty to be found
But there are so many shadows
What will chase away those shadows?
Be the exception
Not the rule
Who has courage to follow through?
Who has the courage to follow through?
She screams at the court....
Who has courage?
Silence arrives....
No one makes a move...
A chess piece falls to the side...
Follow through on the heart?
Follow through from the soul?
Show me your soul!
Do you have none?
Did your soul run away?
Did you fall?
Was there a silent gun?
Point your fingers in
Which direction?
Does no one have integrity?
Claim your soul!
Claim your birthright!
If no one can follow through....
What will the human race do?
The echo
Echo of the drama
Change comes from within
Chance comes from outside
Change will always prevail
Which side are you on?
How will the story end?
Which life is real anyways?
What happens abroad
Happens on the little levels
To save the world
Is to save yourself
To save yourself
Is to save the world
Say, do you think it's true?
Really all that matters at the end of the day
Is what your soul will become
Love is the first
Love is the last
We come here
We return there
Was it all an illusion anyways?
Of the many
So above
So below
So below
So above
Repeat after me....
Does no one have courage anymore?
Run so run why don't you just run!
End the torment
She said
End it now
Just run
Because if love is true,
Then love must prevail
If love does not prevail
Then it was never true
So just run why don't you?
It is what you wanted to do?
Cut, cut, cut me away...
No one can explain the fool's actions...
There are two kinds of fools...
The fool that knows a sad ending
And the fool who achieves what they say cannot be done...
She knows which fool she is
and somehow she will prevail....
She wasn't so sure about the other...
Love is the first
Love is the last
But what of the in between? 
It is true, it is true
We know this, we know this...
Love is the first
Love is the last
It is in between that one finds concerning.....
The human condition...
Yet as the drama unfolds....
After me
Frustration prevails
The heart is not frozen
Tries to remain open
As numbness sets in...
The human drama;
Reminiscent of childhood chess games
Grandfather clock chimes:
the time! the time!
Which way, which way?
No one knows, or so they say...
... and no one moves...
Tick tick
Says the clock
.... and someone sighs from behind the room...
The speaker...
and what can we do when they twist their words?
They point fingers at the innocent!
...and watch the speaker run away....
Who is the speaker anyways?
Is there more then one?
The exchange
The exchange
Speaker speaks 
Battle your fears!
The sage pipes in....
No battle, let go, be the observer...
Don't empower the drama...
They will cry!
They will cry!
Battle your fears!
Is it true, that love will lead the way?
Are you a hypocrite?
We are all one
To one degree or another
But those with stronger integrity will rise to save the day....
Repeat after me...
How do we free ourselves from these mechanisms?
How do we free ourselves from these cycles?
How do we free ourselves?
Stand up!
Are you a hypocrite?
Tell me true
So easy to point fingers,
He wants to point fingers
She wants to point fingers
Everyone wants to point fingers
and it leads to no where...
As the human drama unfolds
On an earth that is dying
They shut their ears
As they shut their eyes
Those who face the tides
They cry!
They cry!
Courage to face the oncoming tides!
While the others hide their heads in the sands...
Repeat after me!
Who knows, who knows, who knows!
How will the game end?
... as the human drama unfolds....
Will the phoenix rise from her ashes?
So pitter patter...
She'll do what she must, be it alone or together...
...a wish is made.....
I cannot control the outcome,
She says to the speaker....
...but I can guide the canoe through the oncoming waves....
... The waves, they make me dizzy as they crash, they crash, they crash....
Outside of my control... Is she really marooned?
Which way will he move his chess piece next?
Does he even care?
Illusions or delusions?
Setting sun...
They say if it is real
Love is strong?
What will prevail?
They try and they try...
So what will this tale that is spun...
.... spun...
... spun....
Around and around like a turvey top....
Reveal... reveal ... reveal....
Release ... release ... release...
I am no hypocrite, so I must be careful with my words....
She says to the speaker who dances from one foot to the next....
He never knows if he is coming or going...
His fears hold him hostage...
His actions are a reaction to his fears
Become her fears manifest....
She sighs for she cannot control the tides
Carry on you must
Carry on he must
Carry on she must
Carry on we must
and carry on she will...
The waves crash against the shoreline....
Stars dance in dizzying regalia...
Dizzying heights
It's your move!
She throws the chess piece across the room!
Repeat after me....
If there's any justice in this world
The innocent would no longer be hung
With the false claims of others, suffocated...
Everyone needs love....
Breathe deep.... 
Follow the light...
So what will be revealed?
Rebel of the Soul
The question
Repeat after me
What will be revealed?
Reveal when the sun chases down the moon?
Will they collide in the sky?
The moon hides her sorrow....
Fade away or come back, like the phoenix rising?
Stride forward, she will never give up... .
The dark night of the moon will pass....
The light will be felt
Reverberating through time,
Reverberating through space,
Backwards and forwards,
It is all right now...
Is it alright now?
Will they dance?
Will they dance?
They will dance.....
Reverberating .....
Hurray hurray!
Soul's prevail?
Will the soul arrive to save the day?
Can the soul save the day?
Which way?
Which way?
What are you on about anyways?
So said the speaker
Which speaker
Who knows.... 
How will we save the day?
The future is always uncertain
But we can guide the ship true....

How will we save the day?
Will hearts be true?