Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Oh, Great, now Music is Labeled a DRUG

Eightish meows, my lovely and luscious Big Kittens... Sol finally managed to gain the upper hand from the gray overcast day... no rain on the tame prairie, but nice cool temps... yes, sundown was deliciously beautiful and pink-serene... moi was out with her Plucky tomatoes... oooh, a nasty horn worm... damage was done to the original Plucky, but not enough to harm the plant... so, the Kougaress sprinkled on the fossil shell flour... and, yes, some more luscious fruity gems were eaten and very much enjoyed. Yum!!!

What wasn’t so nice was this *creepy nasty* low-flying white plane that kept circling the area... the engine has a horrible grating *loud* sound... and moi couldn’t find a pic of it with a Googlie search... however, at one point, said plane did fly overhead and this Big Cat got a good look... it appears to be a somewhat larger than a Cessna, but isn’t built like one [not as boxy in shape]... it’s basically this dirty white color and has wings that aren’t at an angle... they’re out straight... there are no propellers... it acts like a drone because the speed is faster than what a piloted plane could fly at that low altitude and given how tight some of the circles were... I mean, if there was a pilot, he/she had to be one heck of skilled pilot. So what? A drug drone aircraft? Given it was beginning to darken and it was at sunset, there was also this set of white-blinking lights on the bottom... well, sort of bluish white blinking lights ... but, they weren’t prominent at all.
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Branded by the Texans ~ was #10 as it was closing in on seven this evening... yippee!!! wahoo!!! The Kougar is thrilled. THREE WEEKS on the Siren-BookStrand bestseller list, and this BIG CAT is CELEBRATING!!! Oh, and, the ratings when up a notch... THANK YOU! THANK YOU... THANK YOU! The Kougar is deeply, deeply grateful to everyone who has purchased Branded. ~waves and waves of sparkly good good vibrations are saturating you now~
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BIG CAT RANT AHEAD ~

Oh, Great, now Music is Labeled a ***DRUG*** gee, when *hasn’t* MUSIC acted in powerful ways on all of us? Just take a look throughout history to get a real good idea how vital music is to humanity. As this Big Cat has yowled previously on several occasions, MUSIC is crucial to this Aquarian Age.

But, ooooooh, that evil techno music... oh yeah, it’s a digital drug. Here’s a confession... now don’t tell anyone. Yes, moi is a secret closet TECHNO DRUGGIE. Hey, she didn’t realize it. But now that’s she heard that devil’s brew thumping sound, after say, a decade or so. Why, yes, the addiction is sooooooo obvious.

Oops, soon all music, except elevator music will be outlawed. Gee, these days, you don’t dare have an emotion, or a passionate intense feeling of any kind for fear WHATEVER is causing it must be A DRUG!!! OH, GOD, NO!!! ... Darn soon THEY will be outlawing going outside on a sunny day, or just going for a walk... how about looking at a sunset... talk about upliftment and a happy drug. Happy, joyous, happy.., yeah, that’s how Nature *drugs* this Big Cat. But does she dare continue meowing about the gorgeous sunsets on her tame prairie? Does she dare wax poetic about how certain songs influence her writing and make her feel? Yep!!! The Psycho-Babble Idiots have been allowed, even encouraged to take over. What? Is your particular spiritual practice going to be outlawed because ‘oh, gee’ you might feel rapture? You know, like you’re on a drug?
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Authoress news and mews ~

The Kougar realized, today, while commenting on Serena Shay’s blog, MY MIND WANDERS, that, no!!! life shouldn’t be an endless rush. However, our culture is just that... hmmmm... maybe we should all go on vacation. Just a thought. However, we do need to reclaim our RIGHT to rest and recreation... as a culture.
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Oh, a wild and woolly BARE BEAR commentary happened at SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTIONS for Pat Cunningham’s blog this Monday ~ Passing the Buck ~ for some fun yucks come on over.
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Featured at ROMANCE WRITERS BEHAVING BADLY ~

The Emotions of Rain
by Taige Crenshaw

The last few days have been rainy. There is just something about the sound, scent and overall feeling that rain brings out so many various emotions.
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~ from the Flash Cat...

Happy Courtship on another Earth

X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...

Part 604 ~

Sylva suddenly felt exhaustion sweep over her. Vaguely, she wondered how that could be true while out of her body... unless, her body... ‘Zeke,’ she mind-reached out as she faded. The last words she heard were from Bear Feather. ‘Your Sylva must carry it.’ Still aware enough to think, Sylva decided he meant the box, that she had to carry it for some reason. Then, she was floating... her mind a pleasant blank. Streaming... she was streaming with only a transparent whiteness surrounding her... finally halting, she gazed down at her body. Yet, why couldn’t she rejoin with her physical self?

Zeke regarded Bear Feather, surely not liking what he’d heard. Not kick-the-devil at all. ‘Why must my wife carry the box?’ It was Indyra who began to mind-speak. ‘She is from an ancient lineage that the crystal device will recognize and, thus, accept.’ Zeke couldn’t argue given he well knew his bride’s heritage. ‘Sylva?’ Alarmed out of his mind because, all of a sudden, he could no longer see or feel his woman, Zeke mind-shouted frantically for her. Then, enraged, he glared at Bear Feather. ‘Where is she? What happened?’ Bear Feather raised his hand in a gesture of peace.
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TO BE CONTINUED...
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ 603 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies... or the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ passionateink.org/forum ~ OR! Now available on The Romance Studio Forum, JANUARY 2009 through JUNE 2010 flashes ~ theromancestudio.com ~ Click on the FORUMS, then Savanna Kougar ~ the Fantasy Lair ~
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Outing Mr. Global Psychopath ~

FOOD ~ Mr. Global Psychopath is now waging full-out war against good and natural foods in so many ways, it would take pages to explain precisely how. But, no surprise, right? POWER UP! POWER UP! To everyone who is standing strong against this horrific insanity by growing and selling their good natural produce. The more we can all buy locally, the more we support those who bring good food to our family tables, the better off we’ll all be.
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~ HAPPY LAZY HAZY SUMMER DAYS ~

Wish Upon on a Blue Moon New Year...
May your most romantic dreams come true...


Musical drugging smooches from the Kougar...

4 comments:

Serena Shay said...

Music is a drug?? If so, then I'll skip the intervention and continue to be an addict for all my live long days!!

Plus, when I reclaim my right to rest and recreation I'll be known as a drugged out hellraiser! What to join me? ;)

Here's a thought...If choosing a career were based on love and not money, would rest, relaxation, recreation and happiness be a given? Hmmmm

Kayelle Allen said...

I'm with Serena. Label me a druggie now. I write while listening to Audioslave, Nirvana, Metallica, Eisbrecher, Rammstein, Linkin Park... You get the picture. Definitely music induced highs. No way anything produced while intoxicated by music could be good, right? Hah!

Long live music!

Savanna Kougar said...

Serena, I'm TOTALLY with you! If Music can be labeled an illegal drug, any kind of music... then, of course, we're all screwed BY THE SYSTEM.

Drugged out hellraiser... you betcha!!!

Oh, you are so wise, Lady Shay ~

"Here's a thought...If choosing a career were based on love and not money, would rest, relaxation, recreation and happiness be a given? Hmmmm"

And, guess what we'd all be a whole lot happier living a lot happier world.

Savanna Kougar said...

Hi Kayelle, it's utterly nuts, isn't it? Of course, music can give you a natural high and incite the emotions. Music is the soul in action, resonating with itself for the benefit of ALL.
And, music helps us all write our romance books. I mean, so much of music is love, romance, passion... the sexual essence and beingness of life.

As you say: Long live music!