Eleven 11

Im glad to say that Jack’s Rhythms Records at New Paltz is carrying the Eleven 11 Ep. Thats the first in NY to carry in the stock! So if you are around the area of beautiful New Paltz, stop in and give it a chance. Here is address and phone number. Btw.. see the poster on the window? Its up! Such cool dudes..

54 Main Street New Paltz, NY 12561
(845) 255-1082

http://www.jacksrhythms.com/

Im working real hard on the building of this new website. After weeks of frustration with the alien thing called codes and themes, im finally on it. Im well preparing for this launch and I think I got this for now. Above is the inside cover of the EP. I love it!

If we should fall then let us rise above like flames to burn the splinter and create a new era for generations. Yes, the moment so precious and near. The dance of reset goes wild as the clock ticks with anticipation around the sphere; No one believed the voice of ancient men till now. Dark clouds disappear and unfolding like heavy curtains were galaxies which let the sun lead the path from darkness to light and death to immortality. 2112

It is seldom you find people of such passion and open heartedness. Today we received news that Alex “Boogie” from The Music Lab who was working with us on the production for the Eleven 11 Ep had passed away in a car crash together with another friend- vocal brilliance Ray Jean Grey. They both were people hard to find and of so much heart and talent. Their passion, love for life and dedication to music will be remembered and treasured. Rock the heavens brothers..

Numbers are part of our everyday life. In birth, we have the calculations of date and time which group or signify our path. When a world wide phenomenon such as 11:11 sightings that are experienced, the reasons would be deeper than we ever thought. Based on numerology, 11 is a spiritual number while some say, its the timed intertwining of the ignored DNA which leads us into a higher state of consciousness. Dont ignore this.

No im not preaching neither am I randomly blabbering in this blog. Here is a space where I store ideas and thoughts for the the birth of our Eleven 11 Record. If it makes sense to inspire me, I hope it makes enough sense to invite you. Thanks for following and see you on the Facebook page for more updates. www.facebook.com/eleven11music.

The clash between ego and the scaling from attachment..What a collision. What if we shed bonds like the snake who eagerly departs the past to transit into a newer state with no attachments each time. As features become blurry, we repeat the cycle at free-will over and over again.

The likely faith for the fallen seemed unclear as they were wounded and not killed..Each birth was inscribed and soon to be resurrected with pleasure, free-will and guilt. The day was fated, like every other spelled by the stars. Their home was destroyed with no battle..1000 at a time. Despite the sacrifice, despite the signs, we still move on and on and endlessly repeat ourselves creating storms. Fears seemed cured for the rich as the poor only had their passion to blanket themselves upon…Indeed, the miracles from defiance may eventually reign a song. So we learn.

Finally we have reached this stage of our evolution. The long await of transiting from matter to a walking human who as a whole is cursed with ego and self programmed intelligence. These were given in order to attain wisdom from life thru its experiences but has sadly reached a stage of abuse. And the culprits? A certain self destructive, power hungry, grinning pack of wolves. They are blessed with survival and desires in the dark side of the forest where worldly powers and all earthly pleasures loom. Each of us however, are born with a purpose and a fruit to bare from all darkness to light for our immortality. Peace.

Better late than never and when the mind gets caught in the cyclone, we are better programmed to often choose the center. Its just like a focus and the direction of the energy which is better. Apologies for mistakes are made but might as well be in another form. Tell me, what use are tears when drowning in a flood?.. Where the heart beats truth, so will faith and freedom. Finally, dark clouds which were formed to threaten have finally moved. They were curtains all along and each window was a different view by its own. Faith in destiny and numb to the unworthy, Agnone marches on with each footstep shaped like a number 7.