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GRIP by BEN: STEWART

From the creators of Esoteric Agenda (www.esotericagenda.net) and Kymatica (www.talismanicidols.org), UNGRIP penetrates the illusions and delusions of the legal system with direct relation to the psychology of humanity. Inspired by the story of rob in the pagé family, as well as clips of Bruce Lipton, PHD and Ben: Stewart.

WORKING IN ARTS: ADVICE

  The distilled version appears below. Embrace the fact that you’re young. Accept that you don’t know what you’re doing. And don’t listen to anyone who says there are rules and limits. If you know your calling, go there. Stay on track. Keep moving towards it, even if the process takes time and requires sacrifice. Learn to accept failure. Know that things will go wrong. Then, when things go right, you’ll probably feel like a fraud. It’s normal. Make mistakes, glorious and fantastic ones. It means that you’re out there doing and trying things. When life gets hard, as it inevitably will, make good art. Just make good art. Make your own art, meaning the art that reflects your individuality and personal vision. Now a practical tip. You get freelance work if your work is good, if you’re easy to get along with, and if you’re on deadline. Actually you don’t need all three. Just two. Enjoy the ride, don’t fret the whole way. Stephen King gave that piece of advice to Neil ...

PAPER NATION by HIEROSONIC

I have the chance to watch Kymatica and found out about Benjamin: Stewart. He has a band called Hierosonic . Listen to this song and feel the lyrics. Paper Nation. Paper Nation by Hierosonic on Grooveshark We have pure imagination. They have books for masturbation.  We have resolution. They have bombs to sink a nation.  And maybe that's why the nation's falling.  Maybe that's why the earth is calling.  Maybe that's why the nation's falling down just a little bit more. The bridge is burning. Separate the people.  We wouldn't need a revolution if we had a chance to heal. So ding dong, the nation's falling. Ding dong, the earth is calling. Ding Dong, your nation is falling down.  We are the people, the nation is paper,  and if the nation's burning then the people brought it down.  Place all the blame on the same set of names,  but the mother fucker's burning and it's us that brought it down...