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XXX. ft Kendrick Lamar (Uptown A Remix) [Bootleg] Uptown A The Complex Collective Original Track: XXX. (DAMN, Kendrick Lamar, 2017) “The Rescue” This hearty soup uses tumeric, garlic, and beetroot to help boost the immune system and ward off oncoming attacks. This is not a simple soup to throw together once you've already come down with a full-on cold or flu, as you may not have the energy to gather the ingredients and for preparation, however— this soup is more meant for helping to boost the immune system in the beginning stages of coming down with a seasonal bug, or as a preventative booster. This recipe's complex blend of vitamins and minerals from greens and root vegetables keeps its ingredients' wholesome nutritional value high by first oven roasting the vegetables in a medley before adding them to the pot rather than boiling them; the prep time for this recipe is about 2 hours, with an additional 1-2 hours of cook time to simmer for flavor and for the raw chickpeas to reach the ideal texture before serving— the blend of herbs and root vegetables will add a layer of immunity and protection against any oncoming disruption to your normal level of health, and is hearty enough to be served alone, or with a side dish of salad or even a half sandwich, if you're feeling up to it. You will need: ½ medium size had of cauliflower ½ medium to large yellow onion ½ red onion of the same size ½ white onion, per reference 1 whole celery heart One fresh turmeric root 1-3 beets worth of beet root and leafy greens— you will only use the root for this recipe and can save the beets for later 1 stalk baby boo choy 3-4 medium sized carrots ¼ green bell pepper ⅓ pasilla or Anaheim pepper, per preference (one is milder than the other, but for heavy sinus congestion I suggest the Pasilla pepper, which is a bit spicier and will decongest easily, especially when including some of the seeds into the medley) ⅓ red bell pepper ⅓ yellow bell pepper ⅓ orange bell pepper ½ can stewed tomatoes with onion ½ can stewed tomatoes with garlic (This is for broth flavor) One whole vine ripened tomato 5-8 cloves of garlic (per preference) About 3 tablespoons of fresh ginger root (a thumb tip's worth) 3 cups chickpeas, pre rinsed and soaked overnight ½ cup finely chopped fresh dill ½ cup finely chopped fresh cilantro ¼ cup finely chopped freshoregano ½ lime ½ lemon Crushed red pepper Sea salt Thyme Black pepper Part II Spirit says music was first, then words, and after actions—and then all of time is just acting out the stories that were told in the beginning as art and… Something tells me Something's not all the way right with my head I'm Lost in my mind, I'm All the way here, But I'm still Somewhere off a bit Velvet, the skin, I'm just as sick in my head as I ever, Recovered sex addict, and by definition of nutrition —this handsome nigga smells like red licorice. (It's actually cherry ludens with pectin.) Zeroing in and away, heroing hard For your heroine, Heroin veins, Pigs on the wing, Singing your song Hearing your cry out Fly out my miles, my son Come into my arms, mine oath The love, some trouble Heavy was her heart, Lied to cover Still shattered, Ravine ions, cosmos farm And Wanda's black eye Timmy's wishes and SpongeBob's shallow grave, Oh, how high I got That Arnold's lost love Was actually Strangely enough Also his narcissist, Probably also practicing witchcraft And exorcisms of him. Scissorman, Scissorman— Get a load of this one; Frog and toad, a couple laughs Behind the masks, For this world. Would you honor? Give your blessing, butter Different wages paying, Listen, shallow author: You would write but then not follow up About the actors? The actors! The actors have had it. I'm Just As Badly Damaged As I ever was And listen, Awesome told me Your story I chuckled All the way Up until The literal punchline Now, Go home; Go hike Runyon. For a few hours, we can pretend. That old haunts Don't boil up They always have, of course But you know Nothing quite as pungent as What's become of yours [I love my son.] There it is again, As if something had called her, There, more words But less of them than the tongue could offer Swear you, listener, Past this message sits the wilted thumbs of wilderness, and weary travelers, Song pigeons and mismatched audience appearances For pleasantries And of course, Dessert trays. Cause I wear— —We all know. If anything happens these days, It's because I'm a comic. (At some point) Sunglasses before the sun's up; Eat candies before it all melts Warm something as download comes To fight or fold, To win or die To live or lose Whatever then First time flying And I've got My mind blinding me out Deciding for once That I'm not the whole world Just to have the experience If being surrounded by others In some way. The runway lights up all blue, and I'm in love with you. The subway cars opposite collide, I wish I died already. I should give some time between myself and my writing, I think. I really shouldn't end things the way I'm thinking of ending things— But I'm thinking of ending things. How selfish of me. First time flying Sunglasses before the sun comes up Halls on my tongue And vitamins in my pocket, I shuffle over and over in my mind, The millions of dollars And all that I go through Just to skip post, And go home to no one. But—hello there No one's looking over your shoulder quite so hard as This poster is, So aware of what's there, and near you You've begun to fear it Well, then, Hands in my pocket and down Dawn to dusk, Shaking my head, Drunkenly, but stone sober Really no one told me about the poetry, But a whole world opened, Inside of your notebook— Which I stand holding. Pleasentries, sick dissent, Indecent exposure. And body odor this early in the morning; Gotta love country folk Supposedly no judgements, but as I grow I older, The slower toad I become, and discover my bird eye— Here's to hopes The Hellicopter is all I know From here to Hell and back Westward bound, The Sun rise behind us Sunglasses and no sun yet My eyes reminders of times I remember Sure you did, sir I been there Suffered the whole coast And I'm still not sure You realize you're face down, ass up at an international airport right now. They say this airport is known for its art installations. You don't say. Grandiose to escape the algorithm, Tapped in with the captains hats Fit six of my guieapigs in the business 1 transsexual, And 6 women 3 biracial non-bianaries Some accused extra terrestrials You left me home, but — Nobody washes the whites without me. It's OWSLA again. [The Festival Project ™] It's mid week in midtown I fell asleep at a business meeting, Thinking in sequences, Drinking in increments, Sweet, sweet music, Death and television Television Celebritism, star power And no wonder Early October vacations From power fortunes tied to us We want Redbones, Resonated chambers, Thankless sacraments of disaster Are you archived? Damaged and the flatline Comes at such a heavy decibel Your arms grow numb and Start to stiffen; No wonder you're not paranoid Inside of our religion The Eye See i, Excuse me miss— Did I miss it ? Plea, I Give thanks, Again for —this is our tradition Me, I, Seek I —-meaning to make sense of it but, The might, She died, I guess The center of my kitchen Distressed from attention deficit disorder Sure, Marsh —Whatever doctor . He was just the type I like Milky silky white Sunglasses Slicked back hair Thick round thighs High fashion—( l) Sun baked Pose to take a selfie, right? Just the type I like; Milky silky white There's the girl that'll do anything for ya But she's no body With nobody No good, I In fact So ugly l you could choke on just the thought of her Even with beer goggles on But she'll do anything you want And like it—and it doesn't cost She'll fall in love with you (For not even a single dollar.) [The Festival Project ™] Now that we — {Enter The Multiverse} Ahem. Part III Day trip Take a nap Change the map. Pet the cat Let the dog out Run a lap Pitty Pat Pitty Pat Pitty Pat Pitty Pat I Pitty Pat I Pitty Pat Broh what up with these Dillon Francis clones tho. How do you know they're clones? They can't all be multi dimentionals. They could! You never know; they really could. I run these robots Into dark corners Just to honor me They come scurrying and ugly to annoy and ponder upon me, all the while praying l, my mind on Don't mind those, they're broke bots I haven't l l stopped my work to finish Work on [The Festival Project ™] I'm sure by now you've noticed The only people in Champion sportswear and Jansport backpacks Are ugly, slow, And weak L E G E N D S (I have noticed.) If attention deficit is forsure your destination I'm you're designated courier, or carrier pigeon This isn't ingidgenous reparations or explicit subliminal messages, But if it is, this is suggestive your direction is correct and attentive Listen to this shit: Case dismissed; Next time I'll fly direct Hit my line if your eyes are dilated I'm miles high, So if it rejects, Just leave a message (Eject!) All of a sudden, I'm somewhere else (With him) He pulls on the rings On the back of my —what was I wearing again? I should have stayed home in the first place (You don't listen) I should have stayed home in the first place (You don't—) I should have stayed home for awhile Cause before hand, and I'm wild Random foreplay, Orgasm, Desire you, You're right, I don't listen. All of a sudden, I'm gone with you. Those women in Santa Monica, All perfect and in hoards and by the handfuls The type celebrities get Celebrities need, Celebrities want— A shrill reminder Or what I am, And can often lose focus, Drawing back on icons, Sifting through the skin I feel, Entrapped by circumstance And perhaps, even Some terrible curse, or A shield of protection. —the deathly hollows. It almost felt as if I'd never write again, but here I was Nearer somehow to a strange fame, The end of famine And feast of none— Doubling back upon Something I had recorded In this experience, Alone and awakened, Moving in automatic, Chaos and charismatic, felt, but never intertwined In the awesome circumstance Of wanting, no— Needing to be loved, And never having been; Needing to be touched, and never having felt The grip of sorts, The higher bar taste of something I had become famished, The sense of a calling so sacred, It beconed to my sea, The only one, A diamond in starry skies A night of dawn, But dark, the thought The ever present one, Never loved, And shallow kind Shallow breath, And putrid thoughts, Reckoning the wilted flower, The springing seed, The calling of another and yet, Here I was, Tolerance, At her mercy— Fearing none but knowing, By the handfuls they come, And drawn like magnets Into my being, A focus, Nonesuch art none otherwise known as My hell The bodies of women Perfect and priveleged, Sunbathed and worthy Of everything I wanted and needed Without working at all. I wondered harder, fasting. Soft lips upon his Adam's Apple, I drift away in his chest, Dreft, the smell of michielf managed, Then, the music of songs loved And garnished with sprouts of June In the coming of spring, Does form another, Again, my love I call for mercy The pain of yours needing born And my heart estranged Mercy Her eyes were darkened circles And body brittle; As I admired her courtesy, charm And delicate stature, Arose to connect this, A tune— So sung to tell a story Of Rocky Racoon Irish spring to lather his back, In bar form; His burgundy Mercedes Benz has had parked in my garage, And I, not able to trust his drunken judgements, Captured his keys, as my mother and I Had worried for him, Dissappeared again into the night, and yet— At least the keys and the car Were safe with me, at home As was his, Whenever he wished to return My strange and far love Nearly since almost nothing Screen doors and Fischer Price Office calls and casting agents, Honey bees and biopics Telephoto lenses and Semi autobiographical pornography Marriages and suits to match A name for Vegas wedded lie, A love bloomed from birth, Cherished insights in the water Reservations and yamakas, Simple and sacred, The undone village, The thought of nothing but one Until another does pull the string To which I had once known as harness, But had since cut, Only watching to strive, Seeing the dance one makes for one to distance, But only dangling, seeing not that I Had come free and was wary of All love, by now. All men, indeed. [The Festival Project.™] The Complex Collective © COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2024 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©

XXX. ft Kendrick Lamar (Uptown A Remix) [Bootleg] Uptown A The Complex Collective Original Track: XXX. (DAMN, Kendrick Lamar, 2017) “The Rescue” This hearty soup uses tumeric, garlic, and beetroot to help boost the immune system and ward off oncoming attacks. This is not a simple soup to throw together once you've already come down with a full-on cold or flu, as you may not have the energy to gather the ingredients and for preparation, however— this soup is more meant for helping to boost the immune system in the beginning stages of coming down with a seasonal bug, or as a preventative booster. This recipe's complex blend of vitamins and minerals from greens and root vegetables keeps its ingredients' wholesome nutritional value high by first oven roasting the vegetables in a medley before adding them to the pot rather than boiling them; the prep time for this recipe is about 2 hours, with an additional 1-2 hours of cook time to simmer for flavor and for the raw chickpeas to reach the ideal texture before serving— the blend of herbs and root vegetables will add a layer of immunity and protection against any oncoming disruption to your normal level of health, and is hearty enough to be served alone, or with a side dish of salad or even a half sandwich, if you're feeling up to it. You will need: ½ medium size had of cauliflower ½ medium to large yellow onion ½ red onion of the same size ½ white onion, per reference 1 whole celery heart One fresh turmeric root 1-3 beets worth of beet root and leafy greens— you will only use the root for this recipe and can save the beets for later 1 stalk baby boo choy 3-4 medium sized carrots ¼ green bell pepper ⅓ pasilla or Anaheim pepper, per preference (one is milder than the other, but for heavy sinus congestion I suggest the Pasilla pepper, which is a bit spicier and will decongest easily, especially when including some of the seeds into the medley) ⅓ red bell pepper ⅓ yellow bell pepper ⅓ orange bell pepper ½ can stewed tomatoes with onion ½ can stewed tomatoes with garlic (This is for broth flavor) One whole vine ripened tomato 5-8 cloves of garlic (per preference) About 3 tablespoons of fresh ginger root (a thumb tip's worth) 3 cups chickpeas, pre rinsed and soaked overnight ½ cup finely chopped fresh dill ½ cup finely chopped fresh cilantro ¼ cup finely chopped freshoregano ½ lime ½ lemon Crushed red pepper Sea salt Thyme Black pepper Part II Spirit says music was first, then words, and after actions—and then all of time is just acting out the stories that were told in the beginning as art and… Something tells me Something's not all the way right with my head I'm Lost in my mind, I'm All the way here, But I'm still Somewhere off a bit Velvet, the skin, I'm just as sick in my head as I ever, Recovered sex addict, and by definition of nutrition —this handsome nigga smells like red licorice. (It's actually cherry ludens with pectin.) Zeroing in and away, heroing hard For your heroine, Heroin veins, Pigs on the wing, Singing your song Hearing your cry out Fly out my miles, my son Come into my arms, mine oath The love, some trouble Heavy was her heart, Lied to cover Still shattered, Ravine ions, cosmos farm And Wanda's black eye Timmy's wishes and SpongeBob's shallow grave, Oh, how high I got That Arnold's lost love Was actually Strangely enough Also his narcissist, Probably also practicing witchcraft And exorcisms of him. Scissorman, Scissorman— Get a load of this one; Frog and toad, a couple laughs Behind the masks, For this world. Would you honor? Give your blessing, butter Different wages paying, Listen, shallow author: You would write but then not follow up About the actors? The actors! The actors have had it. I'm Just As Badly Damaged As I ever was And listen, Awesome told me Your story I chuckled All the way Up until The literal punchline Now, Go home; Go hike Runyon. For a few hours, we can pretend. That old haunts Don't boil up They always have, of course But you know Nothing quite as pungent as What's become of yours [I love my son.] There it is again, As if something had called her, There, more words But less of them than the tongue could offer Swear you, listener, Past this message sits the wilted thumbs of wilderness, and weary travelers, Song pigeons and mismatched audience appearances For pleasantries And of course, Dessert trays. Cause I wear— —We all know. If anything happens these days, It's because I'm a comic. (At some point) Sunglasses before the sun's up; Eat candies before it all melts Warm something as download comes To fight or fold, To win or die To live or lose Whatever then First time flying And I've got My mind blinding me out Deciding for once That I'm not the whole world Just to have the experience If being surrounded by others In some way. The runway lights up all blue, and I'm in love with you. The subway cars opposite collide, I wish I died already. I should give some time between myself and my writing, I think. I really shouldn't end things the way I'm thinking of ending things— But I'm thinking of ending things. How selfish of me. First time flying Sunglasses before the sun comes up Halls on my tongue And vitamins in my pocket, I shuffle over and over in my mind, The millions of dollars And all that I go through Just to skip post, And go home to no one. But—hello there No one's looking over your shoulder quite so hard as This poster is, So aware of what's there, and near you You've begun to fear it Well, then, Hands in my pocket and down Dawn to dusk, Shaking my head, Drunkenly, but stone sober Really no one told me about the poetry, But a whole world opened, Inside of your notebook— Which I stand holding. Pleasentries, sick dissent, Indecent exposure. And body odor this early in the morning; Gotta love country folk Supposedly no judgements, but as I grow I older, The slower toad I become, and discover my bird eye— Here's to hopes The Hellicopter is all I know From here to Hell and back Westward bound, The Sun rise behind us Sunglasses and no sun yet My eyes reminders of times I remember Sure you did, sir I been there Suffered the whole coast And I'm still not sure You realize you're face down, ass up at an international airport right now. They say this airport is known for its art installations. You don't say. Grandiose to escape the algorithm, Tapped in with the captains hats Fit six of my guieapigs in the business 1 transsexual, And 6 women 3 biracial non-bianaries Some accused extra terrestrials You left me home, but — Nobody washes the whites without me. It's OWSLA again. [The Festival Project ™] It's mid week in midtown I fell asleep at a business meeting, Thinking in sequences, Drinking in increments, Sweet, sweet music, Death and television Television Celebritism, star power And no wonder Early October vacations From power fortunes tied to us We want Redbones, Resonated chambers, Thankless sacraments of disaster Are you archived? Damaged and the flatline Comes at such a heavy decibel Your arms grow numb and Start to stiffen; No wonder you're not paranoid Inside of our religion The Eye See i, Excuse me miss— Did I miss it ? Plea, I Give thanks, Again for —this is our tradition Me, I, Seek I —-meaning to make sense of it but, The might, She died, I guess The center of my kitchen Distressed from attention deficit disorder Sure, Marsh —Whatever doctor . He was just the type I like Milky silky white Sunglasses Slicked back hair Thick round thighs High fashion—( l) Sun baked Pose to take a selfie, right? Just the type I like; Milky silky white There's the girl that'll do anything for ya But she's no body With nobody No good, I In fact So ugly l you could choke on just the thought of her Even with beer goggles on But she'll do anything you want And like it—and it doesn't cost She'll fall in love with you (For not even a single dollar.) [The Festival Project ™] Now that we — {Enter The Multiverse} Ahem. Part III Day trip Take a nap Change the map. Pet the cat Let the dog out Run a lap Pitty Pat Pitty Pat Pitty Pat Pitty Pat I Pitty Pat I Pitty Pat Broh what up with these Dillon Francis clones tho. How do you know they're clones? They can't all be multi dimentionals. They could! You never know; they really could. I run these robots Into dark corners Just to honor me They come scurrying and ugly to annoy and ponder upon me, all the while praying l, my mind on Don't mind those, they're broke bots I haven't l l stopped my work to finish Work on [The Festival Project ™] I'm sure by now you've noticed The only people in Champion sportswear and Jansport backpacks Are ugly, slow, And weak L E G E N D S (I have noticed.) If attention deficit is forsure your destination I'm you're designated courier, or carrier pigeon This isn't ingidgenous reparations or explicit subliminal messages, But if it is, this is suggestive your direction is correct and attentive Listen to this shit: Case dismissed; Next time I'll fly direct Hit my line if your eyes are dilated I'm miles high, So if it rejects, Just leave a message (Eject!) All of a sudden, I'm somewhere else (With him) He pulls on the rings On the back of my —what was I wearing again? I should have stayed home in the first place (You don't listen) I should have stayed home in the first place (You don't—) I should have stayed home for awhile Cause before hand, and I'm wild Random foreplay, Orgasm, Desire you, You're right, I don't listen. All of a sudden, I'm gone with you. Those women in Santa Monica, All perfect and in hoards and by the handfuls The type celebrities get Celebrities need, Celebrities want— A shrill reminder Or what I am, And can often lose focus, Drawing back on icons, Sifting through the skin I feel, Entrapped by circumstance And perhaps, even Some terrible curse, or A shield of protection. —the deathly hollows. It almost felt as if I'd never write again, but here I was Nearer somehow to a strange fame, The end of famine And feast of none— Doubling back upon Something I had recorded In this experience, Alone and awakened, Moving in automatic, Chaos and charismatic, felt, but never intertwined In the awesome circumstance Of wanting, no— Needing to be loved, And never having been; Needing to be touched, and never having felt The grip of sorts, The higher bar taste of something I had become famished, The sense of a calling so sacred, It beconed to my sea, The only one, A diamond in starry skies A night of dawn, But dark, the thought The ever present one, Never loved, And shallow kind Shallow breath, And putrid thoughts, Reckoning the wilted flower, The springing seed, The calling of another and yet, Here I was, Tolerance, At her mercy— Fearing none but knowing, By the handfuls they come, And drawn like magnets Into my being, A focus, Nonesuch art none otherwise known as My hell The bodies of women Perfect and priveleged, Sunbathed and worthy Of everything I wanted and needed Without working at all. I wondered harder, fasting. Soft lips upon his Adam's Apple, I drift away in his chest, Dreft, the smell of michielf managed, Then, the music of songs loved And garnished with sprouts of June In the coming of spring, Does form another, Again, my love I call for mercy The pain of yours needing born And my heart estranged Mercy Her eyes were darkened circles And body brittle; As I admired her courtesy, charm And delicate stature, Arose to connect this, A tune— So sung to tell a story Of Rocky Racoon Irish spring to lather his back, In bar form; His burgundy Mercedes Benz has had parked in my garage, And I, not able to trust his drunken judgements, Captured his keys, as my mother and I Had worried for him, Dissappeared again into the night, and yet— At least the keys and the car Were safe with me, at home As was his, Whenever he wished to return My strange and far love Nearly since almost nothing Screen doors and Fischer Price Office calls and casting agents, Honey bees and biopics Telephoto lenses and Semi autobiographical pornography Marriages and suits to match A name for Vegas wedded lie, A love bloomed from birth, Cherished insights in the water Reservations and yamakas, Simple and sacred, The undone village, The thought of nothing but one Until another does pull the string To which I had once known as harness, But had since cut, Only watching to strive, Seeing the dance one makes for one to distance, But only dangling, seeing not that I Had come free and was wary of All love, by now. All men, indeed. [The Festival Project.™] The Complex Collective © COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2024 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©

XXX. ft Kendrick Lamar (Uptown A Remix) [Bootleg] Uptown A The Complex Collective Original Track: XXX. (DAMN, Kendrick Lamar, 2017) “The Rescue” This hearty soup uses tumeric, garlic, and beetroot to help boost the immune system and ward off oncoming attacks. This is not a simple soup to throw together once you've already come down with a full-on cold or flu, as you may not have the energy to gather the ingredients and for preparation, however— this soup is more meant for helping to boost the immune system in the beginning stages of coming down with a seasonal bug, or as a preventative booster. This recipe's complex blend of vitamins and minerals from greens and root vegetables keeps its ingredients' wholesome nutritional value high by first oven roasting the vegetables in a medley before adding them to the pot rather than boiling them; the prep time for this recipe is about 2 hours, with an additional 1-2 hours of cook time to simmer for flavor and for the raw chickpeas to reach the ideal texture before serving— the blend of herbs and root vegetables will add a layer of immunity and protection against any oncoming disruption to your normal level of health, and is hearty enough to be served alone, or with a side dish of salad or even a half sandwich, if you're feeling up to it. You will need: ½ medium size had of cauliflower ½ medium to large yellow onion ½ red onion of the same size ½ white onion, per reference 1 whole celery heart One fresh turmeric root 1-3 beets worth of beet root and leafy greens— you will only use the root for this recipe and can save the beets for later 1 stalk baby boo choy 3-4 medium sized carrots ¼ green bell pepper ⅓ pasilla or Anaheim pepper, per preference (one is milder than the other, but for heavy sinus congestion I suggest the Pasilla pepper, which is a bit spicier and will decongest easily, especially when including some of the seeds into the medley) ⅓ red bell pepper ⅓ yellow bell pepper ⅓ orange bell pepper ½ can stewed tomatoes with onion ½ can stewed tomatoes with garlic (This is for broth flavor) One whole vine ripened tomato 5-8 cloves of garlic (per preference) About 3 tablespoons of fresh ginger root (a thumb tip's worth) 3 cups chickpeas, pre rinsed and soaked overnight ½ cup finely chopped fresh dill ½ cup finely chopped fresh cilantro ¼ cup finely chopped freshoregano ½ lime ½ lemon Crushed red pepper Sea salt Thyme Black pepper Part II Spirit says music was first, then words, and after actions—and then all of time is just acting out the stories that were told in the beginning as art and… Something tells me Something's not all the way right with my head I'm Lost in my mind, I'm All the way here, But I'm still Somewhere off a bit Velvet, the skin, I'm just as sick in my head as I ever, Recovered sex addict, and by definition of nutrition —this handsome nigga smells like red licorice. (It's actually cherry ludens with pectin.) Zeroing in and away, heroing hard For your heroine, Heroin veins, Pigs on the wing, Singing your song Hearing your cry out Fly out my miles, my son Come into my arms, mine oath The love, some trouble Heavy was her heart, Lied to cover Still shattered, Ravine ions, cosmos farm And Wanda's black eye Timmy's wishes and SpongeBob's shallow grave, Oh, how high I got That Arnold's lost love Was actually Strangely enough Also his narcissist, Probably also practicing witchcraft And exorcisms of him. Scissorman, Scissorman— Get a load of this one; Frog and toad, a couple laughs Behind the masks, For this world. Would you honor? Give your blessing, butter Different wages paying, Listen, shallow author: You would write but then not follow up About the actors? The actors! The actors have had it. I'm Just As Badly Damaged As I ever was And listen, Awesome told me Your story I chuckled All the way Up until The literal punchline Now, Go home; Go hike Runyon. For a few hours, we can pretend. That old haunts Don't boil up They always have, of course But you know Nothing quite as pungent as What's become of yours [I love my son.] There it is again, As if something had called her, There, more words But less of them than the tongue could offer Swear you, listener, Past this message sits the wilted thumbs of wilderness, and weary travelers, Song pigeons and mismatched audience appearances For pleasantries And of course, Dessert trays. Cause I wear— —We all know. If anything happens these days, It's because I'm a comic. (At some point) Sunglasses before the sun's up; Eat candies before it all melts Warm something as download comes To fight or fold, To win or die To live or lose Whatever then First time flying And I've got My mind blinding me out Deciding for once That I'm not the whole world Just to have the experience If being surrounded by others In some way. The runway lights up all blue, and I'm in love with you. The subway cars opposite collide, I wish I died already. I should give some time between myself and my writing, I think. I really shouldn't end things the way I'm thinking of ending things— But I'm thinking of ending things. How selfish of me. First time flying Sunglasses before the sun comes up Halls on my tongue And vitamins in my pocket, I shuffle over and over in my mind, The millions of dollars And all that I go through Just to skip post, And go home to no one. But—hello there No one's looking over your shoulder quite so hard as This poster is, So aware of what's there, and near you You've begun to fear it Well, then, Hands in my pocket and down Dawn to dusk, Shaking my head, Drunkenly, but stone sober Really no one told me about the poetry, But a whole world opened, Inside of your notebook— Which I stand holding. Pleasentries, sick dissent, Indecent exposure. And body odor this early in the morning; Gotta love country folk Supposedly no judgements, but as I grow I older, The slower toad I become, and discover my bird eye— Here's to hopes The Hellicopter is all I know From here to Hell and back Westward bound, The Sun rise behind us Sunglasses and no sun yet My eyes reminders of times I remember Sure you did, sir I been there Suffered the whole coast And I'm still not sure You realize you're face down, ass up at an international airport right now. They say this airport is known for its art installations. You don't say. Grandiose to escape the algorithm, Tapped in with the captains hats Fit six of my guieapigs in the business 1 transsexual, And 6 women 3 biracial non-bianaries Some accused extra terrestrials You left me home, but — Nobody washes the whites without me. It's OWSLA again. [The Festival Project ™] It's mid week in midtown I fell asleep at a business meeting, Thinking in sequences, Drinking in increments, Sweet, sweet music, Death and television Television Celebritism, star power And no wonder Early October vacations From power fortunes tied to us We want Redbones, Resonated chambers, Thankless sacraments of disaster Are you archived? Damaged and the flatline Comes at such a heavy decibel Your arms grow numb and Start to stiffen; No wonder you're not paranoid Inside of our religion The Eye See i, Excuse me miss— Did I miss it ? Plea, I Give thanks, Again for —this is our tradition Me, I, Seek I —-meaning to make sense of it but, The might, She died, I guess The center of my kitchen Distressed from attention deficit disorder Sure, Marsh —Whatever doctor . He was just the type I like Milky silky white Sunglasses Slicked back hair Thick round thighs High fashion—( l) Sun baked Pose to take a selfie, right? Just the type I like; Milky silky white There's the girl that'll do anything for ya But she's no body With nobody No good, I In fact So ugly l you could choke on just the thought of her Even with beer goggles on But she'll do anything you want And like it—and it doesn't cost She'll fall in love with you (For not even a single dollar.) [The Festival Project ™] Now that we — {Enter The Multiverse} Ahem. Part III Day trip Take a nap Change the map. Pet the cat Let the dog out Run a lap Pitty Pat Pitty Pat Pitty Pat Pitty Pat I Pitty Pat I Pitty Pat Broh what up with these Dillon Francis clones tho. How do you know they're clones? They can't all be multi dimentionals. They could! You never know; they really could. I run these robots Into dark corners Just to honor me They come scurrying and ugly to annoy and ponder upon me, all the while praying l, my mind on Don't mind those, they're broke bots I haven't l l stopped my work to finish Work on [The Festival Project ™] I'm sure by now you've noticed The only people in Champion sportswear and Jansport backpacks Are ugly, slow, And weak L E G E N D S (I have noticed.) If attention deficit is forsure your destination I'm you're designated courier, or carrier pigeon This isn't ingidgenous reparations or explicit subliminal messages, But if it is, this is suggestive your direction is correct and attentive Listen to this shit: Case dismissed; Next time I'll fly direct Hit my line if your eyes are dilated I'm miles high, So if it rejects, Just leave a message (Eject!) All of a sudden, I'm somewhere else (With him) He pulls on the rings On the back of my —what was I wearing again? I should have stayed home in the first place (You don't listen) I should have stayed home in the first place (You don't—) I should have stayed home for awhile Cause before hand, and I'm wild Random foreplay, Orgasm, Desire you, You're right, I don't listen. All of a sudden, I'm gone with you. Those women in Santa Monica, All perfect and in hoards and by the handfuls The type celebrities get Celebrities need, Celebrities want— A shrill reminder Or what I am, And can often lose focus, Drawing back on icons, Sifting through the skin I feel, Entrapped by circumstance And perhaps, even Some terrible curse, or A shield of protection. —the deathly hollows. It almost felt as if I'd never write again, but here I was Nearer somehow to a strange fame, The end of famine And feast of none— Doubling back upon Something I had recorded In this experience, Alone and awakened, Moving in automatic, Chaos and charismatic, felt, but never intertwined In the awesome circumstance Of wanting, no— Needing to be loved, And never having been; Needing to be touched, and never having felt The grip of sorts, The higher bar taste of something I had become famished, The sense of a calling so sacred, It beconed to my sea, The only one, A diamond in starry skies A night of dawn, But dark, the thought The ever present one, Never loved, And shallow kind Shallow breath, And putrid thoughts, Reckoning the wilted flower, The springing seed, The calling of another and yet, Here I was, Tolerance, At her mercy— Fearing none but knowing, By the handfuls they come, And drawn like magnets Into my being, A focus, Nonesuch art none otherwise known as My hell The bodies of women Perfect and priveleged, Sunbathed and worthy Of everything I wanted and needed Without working at all. I wondered harder, fasting. Soft lips upon his Adam's Apple, I drift away in his chest, Dreft, the smell of michielf managed, Then, the music of songs loved And garnished with sprouts of June In the coming of spring, Does form another, Again, my love I call for mercy The pain of yours needing born And my heart estranged Mercy Her eyes were darkened circles And body brittle; As I admired her courtesy, charm And delicate stature, Arose to connect this, A tune— So sung to tell a story Of Rocky Racoon Irish spring to lather his back, In bar form; His burgundy Mercedes Benz has had parked in my garage, And I, not able to trust his drunken judgements, Captured his keys, as my mother and I Had worried for him, Dissappeared again into the night, and yet— At least the keys and the car Were safe with me, at home As was his, Whenever he wished to return My strange and far love Nearly since almost nothing Screen doors and Fischer Price Office calls and casting agents, Honey bees and biopics Telephoto lenses and Semi autobiographical pornography Marriages and suits to match A name for Vegas wedded lie, A love bloomed from birth, Cherished insights in the water Reservations and yamakas, Simple and sacred, The undone village, The thought of nothing but one Until another does pull the string To which I had once known as harness, But had since cut, Only watching to strive, Seeing the dance one makes for one to distance, But only dangling, seeing not that I Had come free and was wary of All love, by now. All men, indeed. [The Festival Project.™] The Complex Collective © COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2024 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©

Still reeling from the loss of Bronte, our heroes continue their journey into the lair of the beholder. How will they approach retrieving the eye of Satan's favorite abomination? Get in touch with us! Shoot an email to TheMadnessTable[at]gmail.com or shoot us a DM over on Discord, Twitter, Instagram, or Facebook!Enjoying the show? Buy us a cup of ko-fi to show your support!Dungeons and Dragons 5th Edition playthrough of Out of the Abyss adventure module, written by Wizards of the Coast.Dungeon Master: William JohnstonAll NPCs: William JohnstonSussaro Umbernut: Andrew WalkerSephel: Brendan ProalScylla: Sam ConklinAUDIO:Ice Cavern | Tabletop AudioLatin Electro #10 | DmyraCosa Peluda | DmyraEndgame | Tabletop AudioBlackberry's Hedge | Secret JaneNerbuldar | Ambient MixerAnd Darkness Grew Like a Tree | Doctor TurtleNight Sky | Jar of FliesKevin Macleod | Air PreludeKevin Macleod | Dreams Become RealFind us on social! https://linktr.ee/TheMadnessTableor on our our website: https://themadnesstable.buzzsprout.com

This week, the Strangers hold their breaths and dive face-first into Fede Alvarez's follow-up to Evil Dead (2013), "Don't Breathe"!"Don't Breathe" is available to rent on all major digital retailers!Three delinquents break into the house of Norman, a Gulf War veteran who is blind, to steal his money. However, much to their horror, they discover that Norman is not as defenseless as he seems. Follow all of our relevant links here: https://linktr.ee/satellite12

On this debut episode of Evidence Based Charm: Guidelines with Courtney, we will journey through the pivotal decision points using the storyboard framework who, what, when, where, why, and how regarding periorbital infections. Periorbital infections are predominantly pediatric-centric disease. This collection of diseases has a myriad of etiological considerations that will begin the patient's story towards investigation and ultimately treatment. Intrigues and hidden antagonists will lurk so keen clinical senses will serve us best. Our expert guest, Dr. Nadia Maccabee-Ryaboy, will narrate and guide our journey to knowledge around periorbital infections. 

Bram & Sandi continue a special Friday series focused on world events and the ‘Kingdom Response'. Through scripture, word and song, we'll put a whole new spin on what's happening in the world, right now. Today: What if everyone you knew suddenly turned into demons? For one 59 year old man, it sure looked that […] The post CR360: “Do U C What Eye See?” appeared first on Compassionradio.com.

Bram & Sandi continue a special Friday series focused on world events and the ‘Kingdom Response'. Through scripture, word and song, we'll put a whole new spin on what's happening in the world, right now. Today: What if everyone you knew suddenly turned into demons? For one 59 year old man, it sure looked that […] The post CR360: “Do U C What Eye See?” appeared first on Compassionradio.com.

Sly tries his hand at a thriller/suspense/horror flick with Eye See You aka D-TOX which is half SEVEN, half isolation horror and a different side of Sly. Richard and Jeff check out this movie for the first time and share their thoughts with minor spoilers so beware! Sponsored By @southland_dungeon on Instagram www.southlandbooksandcafe.com @nightofthenerdylaser on Instagram Email us @ nightofthenerdylaser@gmail.com Hosts: Richard & Jeff      

Dr. Diana Monea grew up on a farm in Saskatchewan and then attended the University of Waterloo, graduating with a Doctor of Optometry in 1978. Her practice spanning 40 years has evolved as she leads the way in optometry technology. Dr. Monea operates clinics in both Calgary and Regina.With a strong passion to operate a progressive clinic, Dr. Monea places the highest value on patient care. Providing the very best diagnostic procedures using digital imaging equipment Beyond the technology, she maintains close relationships with her patients of all ages and now entering the 5th generation of many families. She is known for providing house calls and maintains close communication with patients through personal emails.Dr. Monea has many charitable causes that she supports. Anna's Vision donates health exams and glasses to adolescents through the Boys & Girls Clubs of Calgary. She spearheaded the Eye See, Eye Learn project that offers a free pair of glasses to every kindergarten age child in Alberta who needs them. Although her career is remarkable, she often jokes that she works to support her high fashion addiction.

Scientists in Maryland in the United States are exploring what a lab-grown retina can tell us about how we can see millions of colours. Joining Jonathan to explain more about the research is Robert J. Johnston Jr. Associate Professor in the Department of Biology at Johns Hopkins University.Also joining Jonathan for this week's Newsround is Dr. Susan Kelleher, School of Chemical Sciences, DCU & Dr Fergus McAuliffe, Communications and Engagement Manager, iCRAG.

The human eye is basically only limited by the curvature of the Earth and stuff that gets in its way. (Well, and various medical conditions.) Learn how far we can see in this episode of BrainStuff, based on this article: https://science.howstuffworks.com/question198.htmSee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Today on the show where we celebrate the uncelebrated movies of the world we're talking Christopher Walken in The Prophecy and the HORRENDOUSLY UNDERRATED The Prophecy II, Kurt Russell VS Ray Liotta in UNLAWFUL ENTRY and Stallone in a slasher-esque actioner EYE SEE YOU. Get the VIDEO podcast plus over 100 livestreams, commentaries and patreon only videos HERE: https://www.patreon.com/wewatchedamovie --- Support this podcast: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/wewatchedamovie/support

When you hear the word ‘horse' do you find it difficult to conjure up a mental image of what a horse looks like? If so, it sounds like you're an aphantasiac. Those with aphantasia have no ‘mind's eye' and are unable to form visual imagery in their heads. So how do they think, how do they remember events, and do they even have an imagination? In this episode we catch up with Professor Julia Simner, a neuropsychologist based at the University of Sussex. She answers these questions and more and share with us her own experiences as an aphantasiac. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit podcastchoices.com/adchoices

Tune in for a powerful message from Tommy Hunter!  Ways To Connect: FaceBook: https://www.facebook.com/THEWAYFC/  Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/thewayfc/  Website: https://www.thewayfamilychurch.com Prayer Requests : https://www.thewayfamilychurch.com/prayer-request    Ways To Give: https://pushpay.com/p/theway  The Way Family Church App Text "THEWAYFC" to 77977 Mail in: 38710 Sky Canyon Dr. Murrieta, Ca 92563

Sean is fascinated by a guy who had an eye and face transplant. Will you see differently if you get one?

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Sometimes what other people are seeing seem so obvious to them. “How could you not see it?” they ask. Maybe you could see it but just not very clearly. You don't want to face the truth that your vision is getting worse either because of an MS-related symptom or because you aren't as young as you used to be. Yes, this is Jennifer's reality. Funny how it took a recent minor league baseball game to bring her vision issue into focus. Yes, that pun was intended 😉 Join us as we look into (there's that pun again) MS and vision issues including optic neuritis, nystagmus and double vision, as well as how Jennifer's eyes led to her eventual MS diagnosis. Here are the links to the age-related vision changes story and the National MS Society eye problems article we discussed.  One final progress note — Jennifer's ophthalmologist visit is scheduled for October 18.

The Toronto Maple Leafs have a fan base who's used to having bad things happen to the team in the playoffs. Despite this, it didn't happen last night as the Leafs came back from a 4-1 deficit to not only tie things up at 4 but win in overtime. What does the expert eye see in this team? Guest: Ric Nattress, former NHL defenceman & Stanley Cup winner - The Volkswagen battery factory that's set to be built in St. Thomas, Ontario is bringing with it a lot of applause for green energy and electric vehicles. While the vehicles themselves may not produce emissions, what kind of impact does the creation of their batteries have on the environment? Does the total environmental cost of EVs beat out vehicles with internal combustion engines? Guest: Dr. Jennifer Dunn, Associate Professor of Chemical and Biological Engineering and Mechanical Engineering; Director, Center for Engineering Sustainability and Resilience & Associate Director, Northwestern-Argonne Institute of Science and Engineering

Welcome back to purgatory!!!! It's Stallone month and we are kicking it off with D-Tox from 1999 or Eye See You from 2002 Directed by Jim Gillespie and staring Sylvester Stallone, Charles S. Dutton, Polly Walker, Kris Kristofferson, Jeffrey Wright, Tom Barenger, Stephen Lang, Robert Prosky, Rober Patrick, Dina Meyer(kind of) and Sean Patrick Flannery(kind of) Thanks for checking us out and if you'd like to find our back catalogue go to podbean.com Outro song "Boiling Point" by Iced Earth https://youtu.be/2QhMUzOibl8  

FLOW SPACE 7 64 Eye See You

Eye see, you see, we see. 

Craig Cohen from Slycast Doug Greenberg from Rocky Minute & Ryan Rebalkin from Going The Distance Join forces to discuss Sylvester Stallone's movie Eye See You / D-Tox

BANG! @southernvangard #radio Ep351! Yeah, yeah, we're a little late with the post this week folks - all the more reason to make sure you tune in on Sunday nights and catch us LIVE @ TWITCH.TV/SOUTHERNVANGARD from 930p-12a ET. We kick off the 3rd episode of 2023 with more of that brand new raw ish, so hit play and get out that ginger and wasabi…and of course YOU WAAAAALCOME!!!!! #SmithsonianGrade #WeAreTheGard // southernvangard.com // @southernvangard on all platforms #undergroundhiphop #boombap #DJ #mixshow #interview #podcast #ATL #WORLDWIDE #RIPCOMBATJACK Recorded live January 8, 2023 @ Dirty Blanket Studios, Marietta, GA southernvangard.com @southernvangard on all platforms #SmithsonianGrade #WeAreTheGard twitter/IG: @southernvangard @jondoeatl @cappuccinomeeks Talk Break Inst. - "Sum Of All Fears" - D-Styles "Tool Of Thought" - Waterr X Lupara "Gas" - Sime Gezus (prod. Kappy D) "Imagine That" - CERTAIN.ONES ft. Bobby Craves, Mula McNasty, Feral Serge, Ace Danero (prod. Jay Sax, cuts Cut Supreme) "Killin' (Milkcrate Remix)" - DJ Mercilless, Asun Eastwood, Louie Rankin & Dreadpool "Action Park" - Him Lo x Wino Willy Talk Break Inst. - "Nothing Like Your" - D-Styles "From The Jump" - Bobby J From Rockaway & Nef ft. J57 "Get Money" - Joey Majors ft. Planet Asia & Splash God (prod. Merc Beatz) "Don't Start None" - Dooley O & Double K ft. Jay Sonic, Tha Beloved Two B & Comel "Cruising (Remix)" - 1773 & Joe Tyse ft. Neak & Cam Be "Let's Go Back" - Dillon & Tom Caruana "Gorilla" - Little Simz (prod. Inflo) Talk Break Inst. - "Heart Stepper" - D-Styles "Outchea" - XP The Marxman ft. William Bostick (prod. WuillDaFriq) "Weak & The Strong" - Rufus Sims ft. Jae Haze, Vic Spencer & Ju Jilla "Eye See" - Isaac Castor & Foul Mouth "Nasa" - BhramaBull X Vic Spencer "North Dakota" - Dango Forlaine "Prada In Prague" - Crimeapple (prod. Preservation) "To Live and Die in Niagara Falls" - Jamal Gasol (prod. Don Carrera) "Property & Paper" - Waterr X Lupara Talk Break Inst. - "When it Falls Dirty" - D-Styles

There is promise from Jesus to reveal to us mysteries. The Holy Spirit is the revealer of those mysteries, 1 Corinthians 2:9-10. What is the last mystery the Spirit revealed to you? How will you deeper with Jesus in the coming year? Are you positioning to hear His mysteries? He speaks through the Word first and foremost. He will reframe your thoughts in supernatural ways. Ask Him to remove confusion today and give you spiritual vision. Enjoy this time in His presence! Please share us with a friend!

An Agent Jake Malloy is suffering from addiction after a tragic personal loss caused by the criminal he was tracking killed his fiance. The criminal in question died in the standoff, but afterwards Jake fell into a spiral. His friend sends him to a rehab facility for law enforcement officers, but while he's there the facility is cut off from the outside world due to a blizzard and people start disappearing. And it's not long before Jake realizes that the killer he thought was gone, may not be so dead after all. This episode is also available as a blog post: http://randommoviemusings.com/2021/12/12/eye-see-you-2002/ --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/randommoviemusings/support

breathe with me as we remember IT IZ WHAT WE SAY IT IZ…IIW

We run the gamut this episode! From Godard to Birdemic to Stallone! What else is there to talk about?

You don't think social media is really GOOD for your eyes, but in one case, it was! Hear how in your Good News!

After a solid 2 month break we are back with another cut of Stallone. This is a very interesting cut of Stallone indeed. We have thriller/horror Stallone. We have weird The Thing rip off Stallone. It's 2000's Stallone. Identity crisis Stallone. Ultimately very worth covering in order for us to be completionists, but very bizarre movie indeed. Enjoy!

Eye See You with Siblings, Netta & Amit Aburman In this episode, we chat with the co-founders of EyeSsee You, Netta and Amit. They share their story of how pain, suffering, and tragic loss sparked their NFT project and how they hope to provide a voice to those with similar stories. Full show notes: TheNiFTyChicks.io/95  Please click that subscribe button & hit the bell to be notified when a new episode is available.  SUBSCRIBE, RATE, & REVIEW: Podcasts: https://theniftychicks.io/itunesSpotify: https://theniftychicks.io/spotifyGoogle: https://theniftychicks.io/GooglePlayYouTube: https://theniftychicks.io/YouTube FOLLOW US ON SOCIAL MEDIA: Website: https://theniftychicks.ioTwitter: @TheNiftyChicks https://twitter.com/TheNiftyChicksTwitter: @TheJeNFT https://twitter.com/TheJeNFTTwitter: @ErinCell https://twitter.com/erincellInstagram: https://www.instagram.com/theniftychicks/Facebook:  https://www.facebook.com/TheNiFTyChicks/LinkedIn: https://www.linkedin.com/company/the-nifty-chicks DISCLAIMER: Neither the hosts nor the guests are acting in the capacity of financial advisors. We are sharing our journey with you as we learn more about this crazy little phenomenon called NFTs. This is NOT financial advice and we make NO RECOMMENDATIONS. We only share with you what we are learning and what we are considering investing in. You must do your own research. Just know that we will always strive for radical transparency with any show associations. We only share with you what we are learning and what we are considering investing in. You must research any financial investment on your own! Just know that we will always strive for RADICAL TRANSPARENCY with any show associations. Happy Minting!See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

You’ll be waiting with bated breath (not baited) for this episode’s topic. (Okay, it’s vision and LASIK and stuff.)

On June 18th, 2022 Jéan P The MC performs his new album The Way Eye See It at The Auricle in Canton, Ohio. Featuring Gabriel the Angel, Fredo, Damnagekids, Floco Torres & DJ Panik.

Physics and biology collide! This episode is from the wonderful physics podcast, Daniel and Jorge Explain The Universe, on which Katie is a guest host. Discover whether the human eye can see a single photon, how eyes evolved, and check out the Daniel and Jorge Explain The Universe podcast!  See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Daniel and Katie talk about the physics of color and whether the eyeball is a quantum measurement device.  See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Live from The Hub Art Factory in Canton, Ohio, Jéan P The MC hosts a private listening session for his new album The Way Eye See It releasing 5.6.22 at www.jeanpthemc.bandcamp.com.

This week Alex invited on the Bloody Good Film Podcast to talk about some action horror films in the genre that may just destroy the world. Josh from the podcast sits down with Alex to discuss to action star films that went against the grain and dipped into the dark. Starting with a review of EYE SEE YOU (2002). A movie that stars Sylvester Stallone in a pretty dark tale about a federal officer that is hunted by a serial killer. Then we take on the Steven Seagal VAMPIRE? Film. Yes there is one and boy oh boy are you gonna want to hear what we thought about it. Who won? Seagal or Stallone? Josh or Alex? Find out! JOIN US in a great new episode of podcasting ridiculousness. Episode Link: https://www.longlivethevoid.com/episodes/ep274 LinkTree ► https://linktr.ee/btvcast Time Stamps HORRORSHOTS - 9:00 EYE SEE YOU (2002) Spoiler Free Review - 14:00 EYE SEE YOU - Trivia & Spoilers Discussion - 46:42 Against The Dark (2009) Spoiler Free Review - 1:16:50 Against The Dark - Trivia & Spoilers - 1:44:08 End of Podcast Talk - 2:05:25 So grab your Snow Coat and be sure to bring your Drill. Oh and please for the love of podcasts don't forget to bring your Leather Outfit as we travel Beyond The Void!

This week we talk about strain and what to do about it. And we visit Wonderspaces art installation. --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app

He's making some bold claims that her father is faking a disability for money. 

Mike Siegel joins Pat via Zoom to discuss his recent eye surgery and play songs with the word "eye" in the title!See Privacy Policy at https://art19.com/privacy and California Privacy Notice at https://art19.com/privacy#do-not-sell-my-info.

Today, Dr. Day addresses the issue of Preventing and Reversing eye disease. Lorraine Day, M.D. reveals the amazingly simple plan to prevent and reverse serious eye diseases that affect almost 50% of all Americans over the age of 65 and often lead to severe vision loss and even blindness. Her CD's explain; The food additives may cause blindness, The dangerous side effects of eye drop medications, The damaging side effects to the eye from many drug medications. www.drday.com Ellen Gilmer, reporter at www.eenews.net talks about her article, Nev.'s water fight -- slow-motion war over a thirsty future.

Today, Dr. Day addresses the issue of Preventing and Reversing eye disease. Lorraine Day, M.D. reveals the amazingly simple plan to prevent and reverse serious eye diseases that affect almost 50% of all Americans over the age of 65 and often lead to severe vision loss and even blindness. Her CD's explain; The food additives may cause blindness, The dangerous side effects of eye drop medications, The damaging side effects to the eye from many drug medications. www.drday.com Ellen Gilmer, reporter at www.eenews.net talks about her article, Nev.'s water fight -- slow-motion war over a thirsty future.

This is a catch-up version of James O'Brien's Mystery Hour. To join the game call: 0345 60 60 973, Thursdays at 12PM

One eye opening exam, one eye floater and one neon lizard!

Have you ever been going in one direction, and then completely switched directions? It's called a 180 or 180 degrees. That's what happened to a man in our story this week. When God touched his life, he was a changed man…completely!!!Year C Quarter 3 Week 38All Bible verses are from the NKJV.Podcast produced by: Katie ChitwoodIf you have enjoyed this program and would like to know more, go to our website: www.startingwithjesus.comWrite to Ms. Katie at seedpod@startingwithjesus.com to let me know how much you are enjoying this podcast!The Bible story material used in today's devotional podcast has been used with permission from My Bible First. If you would like your own copy, please visit My Bible First's website or call 1-877-242-5317.If you would like to purchase your own Memory Verse CD or Songbook, go to Ouchita Hills Store (https://www.ouachitahillsacademy.org/store?page=1&store_category_id=0&sort_by=title&is_ascending=1&search=).Special thanks to: Bible Readings this week: Eisha and MicahSingers for this Quarter: Tory, Caleb, and Enoch Hall, Michael and Amy NelsonOutro: Pastor Jonathan ChitwoodLindsey Mills: Theme Music, www.lindseymillsmusic.com

Hello friends! Thank you so much for tuning in today I'm really excited to be back! Today's episode is an exploration for the eye in magic, be it third or evil, belonging to an Egyptian god or floating atop a glowing pyramid. I'm going to tell you how to diagnose the presence of the evil eye and ways to shake it off, and how to balance the energy of your brow chakra. Are you a big music fan? If you use Spotify to listen to the show look for the version of this episode labeled B-SIDE - I've filled the episode with music breaks featuring songs about eyes, vision, clairvoyance, and some that resonate with the third eye itself. You can find the whole playlist, including songs I didn't end up using, here. The book referenced with the evil eye cure is Italian Folk Magic by Mary-Grace Fahrun (amazon.com | amazon.ca) You can watch her video demonstrating the cure on her YouTube Channel - link. You can also find Agatha De Santis's fabulous film Malocchio on YouTube - link. Like what you hear on The Fat Feminist Witch Podcast? Then you'll love my books Green Witchcraft and The Grimoire Journal - both of which you can learn more about, and buy, here. Connect with me! The Blog: http://thefatfeministwitch.com Facebook: The Fat Feminist Witch Twitter: @fatfemnistwitch Instagram: FatFeministWitch Pinterest: FatFeministWitch Support the show! Patreon: http://patreon.com/thefatfeministwitch Buy me a ☕ : https://ko-fi.com/thefatfeministwitch SWAG FOR FAT FEMINIST WITCHES IS NOW AVAILABLE ON TEE PUBLIC!: Visit the store HERE! As always the opening and closing track is Back To The 90s (Douglas Mulvey AKA D-REX) / CC BY 4.0)

This week we discuss Josh's serial killer double feature of "Split Second" (1992) and "Eye See You" (2002). Merch: https://www.teepublic.com/user/bloodh...​ Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/bloodhoundpix​​​​ Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/BloodhoundPi...​ Twitter: https://twitter.com/BloodhoundPix​​​​ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/bloodhoundp...​ Produced by Craig Draheim, Josh Lee, and Kyle Hintz Music by Raymond Seed Editing by Kyle Hintz

HEALTHY LIFESTYLE with Host Lori Anne Casdia chats with guests Tatiana Rodriguez and Dr. Perry from Northwell Health and the Lions Eye Bank of Long Island. Tatiana started working for the Eye Bank 02/2018 as an Administrative Support Assistant, running the finance for the department." I did not know much about donation when I 1st started and 6 months into working for the Eye Bank, I met with Kristen the Executive Director and asked if she could help me understand the donation process. After my conversation with her I realized the importance of donation and signed up on the spot! Two weeks later my father died of a sudden heart attack. I later learned that he was a registered organ donor. I made the difficult decision to consent for donation. This was the best decision I have ever made. He was able to help 19 people through corneal and bone donation. His legacy lives on and I am so proud of that." Henry D. Perry, MD earned his medical degree with honors from the University of Cincinnati College of Medicine and completed his residency at the Nassau County Medical Center and the University of Pennsylvania Scheie Eye Institute. Dr. Perry went on to earn fellowships in Ophthalmic Pathology at the Armed Forces Institute of Pathology in Washington D.C., in cornea and external disease at the cornea service of the Massachusetts Eye and Ear Infirmary, Harvard University. He then served two years in the United States Army as Major, Medical Corps at Fort Sam Houston, San Antonio and Fort Dix, New Jersey. Dr. Henry Perry is recognized as one of the leading cornea and refractive surgeons in the United States and has written over 210 papers and books on corneal and refractive surgery and ophthalmic pathology. He has given over 500 invited lectures around the United States and abroad including several named lectureships. He serves as Senior Editor for the Journal Cornea and is winner of the Honor Award, Senior Honor Award and Life Achievement Award from the American Academy of Ophthalmology. To Contact Tatiana www.lebli.org Social Media Handles @lionseyebankforlongisland (Instagram) Lions Eye Bank for Long Island (Facebook) To Contact Dr. Perry lebli@northwell.edu Please email us at HealthyLifestylewithLA@gmail.com and follow us on social media @healthylifestylewithLA. Our Goal at Healthy Lifestyle is to inspire, educate and empower you to fulfilling a healthy, emotional, spiritual and physical life, so you can feel empowered to live the life you have always wanted and dreamed. We are here to lift each other up with encouragement and positivity. To serve one another. ABOUT Lori Anne De Iulio Casdia Business & Marketing Strategist, Law of Attraction Practitioner & Master Mindset Mentor Founder of LDC Strategies Founder of Monarch Luminaries Founder of Soar to Success Program Motivational Speaker/Inspirational Speaker Emcee/Moderator Master Mindset Mentor Law of Attraction Practitioner Host of HEALTHY LIFESTYLE (LI News Radio/I Heart Radio/InTune/Sound Cloud/YouTube) Publisher/Owner of Port Lifestyle Magazine Performer/Vocalist Columnist for LIBN Certified Herbalist Certified Aromatherapist Certified Life Coach Certified Kundalini Meditation Yoga Coach Certified H'oponopono Practitioner Certified Canfield Train the Trainer Young Living STAR Awarded the 50 Top Most Influential Women in 2018 Lori Anne’s personal philosophy is “We are all here to serve others and lift each other up. Be the best you because everybody else is taken.” Links www.LDCStrategies.com @LDCStrategies (FB/IG)) @Healthylifestylewithla (FB/IG) You can also Listen to Healthy Lifestyle with Lori Anne on your favorite app: I Heart Media | iTunes (Apple Podcasts) | Google Podcasts | Spotify | Spreaker | Sound Cloud | TuneIn | YouTube

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