<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291</id><updated>2011-09-14T19:45:13.159-05:00</updated><category term='Song of the Moment'/><category term='Documentary'/><category term='LOL'/><category term='Rae Lewis Thornton'/><category term='Poetry Videos'/><category term='Ryan Leslie'/><category term='Vo Era'/><category term='PJ Morton'/><category term='In the ink'/><category term='Zzaje'/><category term='music video'/><category term='My poems'/><category term='Ear Candy'/><category term='Red Pump Project'/><category term='Redstorm'/><category term='Chrisette Michelle'/><category term='Ashton S. Dot Harper'/><category term='Videos'/><category term='Chicago'/><category term='Poetry'/><category term='Feel Good Reads'/><category term='J. Ivy'/><category term='Events'/><category term='Writing Poetry'/><category term='Koku Gonza'/><category term='Yahoo'/><category term='Marco the Poet'/><category term='Book Review'/><category term='DJ Joe Kollege'/><category term='Urban Griot'/><category term='GPA'/><category term='SoundsGood™'/><category term='Poetry Events'/><category term='My life'/><category term='music'/><category term='Chris Diamond'/><category term='Devonna'/><category term='Spotlight'/><category term='My Pictures'/><category term='Collaborations'/><category term='Jesus Music'/><category term='K Michelle'/><category term='Published Poets'/><category term='LShanell'/><category term='Nola&apos;s Stories'/><category term='Live Music'/><category term='You Share It'/><category term='Book Signing'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='N.O.L.A.'/><category term='Listen Up'/><category term='My Poetry'/><category term='New Release'/><category term='My Network'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>NoLa Divine: The Feel Good Inktress</title><subtitle type='html'>Listen.Sing.Smile.Laugh.Read.Write.Blog...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-1767540755966416217</id><published>2010-11-18T13:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T13:26:04.879-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Moved &gt;&gt; MakingaComeUP.com</title><content type='html'>My Dear Readers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that I haven't written in &lt;strike&gt;a while&lt;/strike&gt; forever.&amp;nbsp;Need I even explain that I've been in transition: changing, loving,&amp;nbsp;growing,&amp;nbsp;learning, traveling,&amp;nbsp;kicking things to the next level with no shoes on? Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working on&amp;nbsp;my comeUP story. And I'm now sharing pieces of this journey at makingacomeUP.com. &amp;nbsp;It's nothing fancy. No frills. No cutesy logo or flickering widgets that play music and count your clicks. It's just me, Danielle. In the most pure I-can't-put-all-my-business-on-the-internet-but-here's-what-i'm-experiencing-as-a-twenty-something-in-transition-and-the-stuff-that-inspires-me-along-the-way kind of blog. (you follow?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nola Divine is (or as my friends say "Nola Nola D!") still very much a part of me. But fortunately, God has blessed me with&amp;nbsp;a co-creative element...thus the birth of New Element, a jazz and poetry duo. So if you're still interested in following me creatively, link with &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/NolaDivine"&gt;Nola Divine&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/anewelement"&gt;New Element&lt;/a&gt; on Facebook. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the rebirth of this blog, Nola Divine Writes, is momentarily on pause...when I'll pick it back up is TBD. But my dear friends, it's been quite a pleasure! I have appreciated your&amp;nbsp;comments and loyalty to this blog spot. All archives, photos and videos will remain; and who knows, I may still&amp;nbsp;post things periodically. But Click the link below to skip on over to makingacomeUP.com or&amp;nbsp;you are invited to search for my personal page on Facebook. Whichever you decide, let's do stay connected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all the love, peace and FeelGood I can muster,&lt;br /&gt;Nola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="128" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/TOV77REq8jI/AAAAAAAACbY/OCcDwSDKKV0/s640/ScreenHunter_02+Nov.+18+12.47.gif" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://makingacomeup.com/"&gt;http://makingacomeup.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-1767540755966416217?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1767540755966416217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=1767540755966416217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1767540755966416217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1767540755966416217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2010/11/ive-moved-makingacomeupcom.html' title='I&apos;ve Moved &gt;&gt; MakingaComeUP.com'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/TOV77REq8jI/AAAAAAAACbY/OCcDwSDKKV0/s72-c/ScreenHunter_02+Nov.+18+12.47.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-100794353449455270</id><published>2010-04-06T09:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T09:20:41.831-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DJ Joe Kollege'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJ Morton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Release'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>NEW RELEASE - 4.6.10 AND Listening Party!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S7tBHfA7KcI/AAAAAAAACaI/9ufMAoK96oU/s1600/pj+listening+party.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="363" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S7tBHfA7KcI/AAAAAAAACaI/9ufMAoK96oU/s640/pj+listening+party.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I am arguably PJ Morton's biggest fan!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I was introduced to PJ Morton's music through my big brother Ed Clark, who&amp;nbsp;happens to be&amp;nbsp;the amazing drummer in PJ's band (Watch Ed do his thing HERE). Their music is truly&amp;nbsp;classic GOOD music.&amp;nbsp;And if you're on this blog, I&amp;nbsp;know you can appreciate that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I was hooked with the first CD that Ed sold me! I'll never forget, I was a freshman at Xavier University, Ed had just brought me back from another trip to Wal-Mart to restock on Ramen Noodles and cereal and he was telling me about his CD. "CD? You have a CD?" "Yeah!" he replied. He parked, hopped out and from the trunk of his car - YES! From the trunk of his car,&amp;nbsp;he whipped out the Freestyle Nation album.....and I haven't been able to stop listening since. Yeah that goes&amp;nbsp;back. Lol!&amp;nbsp;Who remembers Freestyle Nation? I'm talkin bout back in New Orleans&amp;nbsp;playing shows in his daddy's church&amp;nbsp;hall! Flying to New York just to see PJ and Ed at Joe's Pub. I just can't get enough! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;So as SOON as I heard, I pre-ordered his album, &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walk Alone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;that was released TODAY and it is a &lt;strong&gt;'must have'&lt;/strong&gt; for your music collection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KpiCys6r8Pk"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;the kids love him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;, now how many other artists can you really let the kids sing to??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Okay, enough of my yapping.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Courier New; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUY THE ALBUM! &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Amazon or iTunes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Courier New; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and GO TO THE LISTENING PARTY TONIGHT!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By the way, What is your PJ Morton story?? Share it in comments!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;and now i leave you with one of my favorite songs from the album:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="580"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kQyDVGJCfIc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kQyDVGJCfIc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-100794353449455270?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/100794353449455270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=100794353449455270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/100794353449455270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/100794353449455270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-release-4610-and-listening-party.html' title='NEW RELEASE - 4.6.10 AND Listening Party!!!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S7tBHfA7KcI/AAAAAAAACaI/9ufMAoK96oU/s72-c/pj+listening+party.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-7052228816120247914</id><published>2010-03-30T08:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T09:01:59.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW RELEASE - 3.30.10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I AM SO EXCITED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;*Y'all know how I get about music*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;No more&amp;nbsp;downloading leaks and playing her videos over and over again (okay you may still do that, because Window Seat is the BIZNESS) because the one, the only, Queen of Neo Soul, Erykah Badu has dropped the MUCH anticipated &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;New Amerykah Part 2: Return Of the Ankh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IN STORES RIGHT NOW! GO GET ITTTT!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Okay now that I'm done screaming at you, let me give you everything Badu for this new album:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Let's start by watching the commercial;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's only a minute long:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8spYu6efEYU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8spYu6efEYU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Now that commercial opened with a clip from her Window Seat video that &lt;em&gt;everybody&lt;/em&gt; is talking about...for allllll the right reasons! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This creative soultress really exposes her soul with this one!&amp;nbsp;Watch:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uS3ikrTJTqk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uS3ikrTJTqk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Erykah spoke&amp;nbsp;to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dallasnews.com/sharedcontent/dws/ent/stories/0330quickbadu.1f733ed77.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Dallas News&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt; about the video, saying:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I was petrified, period. The whole thing was frightening. The whole idea was frightening. Not being in love with my body, not being secure about being vulnerable, the police coming to take me to jail. I’m breastfeeding right now. Anything I could think of, I did. But those little things diminished as I thought about the big picture. And, as I started to walk, I confronted a lot of fears, and I hoped that it would encourage others to do the same thing in their own way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*click &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dallasnews.com/sharedcontent/dws/ent/stories/0330quickbadu.1f733ed77.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HERE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; to read the entire interview*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;3. And have you heard Jump Up In The Air w/Lil Wayne? The beat is crazy! I'm looovin it!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f_YXHrCJsj4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LISTEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;By now I knw you are&amp;nbsp;good and ready to&amp;nbsp;click the red X and jump in your car to&amp;nbsp;go get this album! I personally, have cleared my morning schedule to go get it. So let me hold you no longer....&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;4. Click&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/New-Amerykah-Part-Two-Return/dp/B003597ORA/ref=ntt_mus_ep_dpi"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HERE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;to preview all tracks on the album and BUY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S7H65aRkYvI/AAAAAAAACaA/VFO6-WSxmck/s320/amerykah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With all the FeelGood I can muster,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;-Nola :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-7052228816120247914?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7052228816120247914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=7052228816120247914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7052228816120247914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7052228816120247914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-release-33010.html' title='NEW RELEASE - 3.30.10'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S7H65aRkYvI/AAAAAAAACaA/VFO6-WSxmck/s72-c/amerykah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-642325441746503248</id><published>2010-03-29T20:10:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T00:02:42.758-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashton S. Dot Harper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>"obsession in free verse" by S.Dot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Inspired by this photo, &lt;a href="http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/09/spotlight-poet-ashton-harper-today-i.html"&gt;Ashton S. Dot Harper&lt;/a&gt; dropped a few lines on me today...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S7FQPqORDgI/AAAAAAAACZ4/AcDgZOE6oaU/s1600/White+Party.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S7FQPqORDgI/AAAAAAAACZ4/AcDgZOE6oaU/s320/White+Party.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;i watch you float across the room wrapped in silk and milk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;and honey all at the same time, i am really diggin your chocolate high and why leave myself with just a hint for the night...chocolate this rich is made to be endulged in for life...so will you marry me, not for tomorrow, but let's start with your yes tonight...and we'll go from there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*snaps*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Has a photo ever inspired you to take action in some way? Tell me about it in Comments!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-642325441746503248?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/642325441746503248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=642325441746503248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/642325441746503248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/642325441746503248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2010/03/obession-in-free-verse-by-sdot.html' title='&quot;obsession in free verse&quot; by S.Dot'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S7FQPqORDgI/AAAAAAAACZ4/AcDgZOE6oaU/s72-c/White+Party.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-2380346088301129523</id><published>2010-03-29T17:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T17:49:06.610-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJ Morton'/><title type='text'>Prove your Fanhood!!! LOL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S7AydCwfpUI/AAAAAAAACZo/NyXQCP82vVw/s1600/24820_412975722165_521217165_5085234_4656561_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S7AydCwfpUI/AAAAAAAACZo/NyXQCP82vVw/s400/24820_412975722165_521217165_5085234_4656561_n.jpg" width="351" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who, What, When, Where…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A nationwaide contest for fans to be creative and host a Listening Party &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for PJ Morton's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Walk Alone Album Release on April 6th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The goal is to have parties across the nation in different cities, simultaneously!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;1. Plan a Party…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;2. Email an invite to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;walkalonecontest@gmail.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="background-color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by March30th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*NOTE* This deadline may extended...I'll let ya know!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Buy the album on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April 6th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Email your&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Creative Proof&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;walkalonecontest@gmail.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;(pics, videos, blogs, etc)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What’s in it for you…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 tickets to the Official Walk Alone Album Release Concert (or a concert near your home city)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 Night Hotel Stay | A Meet and Greet with PJ | A PJ Pack full of PJ Goodies!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;be creative, represent pj and get to planning!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-2380346088301129523?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2380346088301129523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=2380346088301129523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/2380346088301129523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/2380346088301129523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2010/03/prove-your-fanhood-lol.html' title='Prove your Fanhood!!! LOL!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S7AydCwfpUI/AAAAAAAACZo/NyXQCP82vVw/s72-c/24820_412975722165_521217165_5085234_4656561_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-2394703652507307274</id><published>2010-03-28T20:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T00:09:46.396-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Poetry'/><title type='text'>Stronger.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S7ADNP7RC6I/AAAAAAAACZg/gmYzoUzjJsQ/s1600/122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S7ADNP7RC6I/AAAAAAAACZg/gmYzoUzjJsQ/s640/122.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Comment on what you thought about this poem....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-2394703652507307274?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2394703652507307274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=2394703652507307274&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/2394703652507307274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/2394703652507307274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2010/03/stronger.html' title='Stronger.'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S7ADNP7RC6I/AAAAAAAACZg/gmYzoUzjJsQ/s72-c/122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-3184827064602487757</id><published>2010-03-15T21:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T21:14:49.696-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Pump Project'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rae Lewis Thornton'/><title type='text'>A must attend event by the Red Pump Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S57nJGQFS0I/AAAAAAAACZM/gloNgZ935eg/s1600-h/ScreenHunter_01+Mar.+15+21.02.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="172" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S57nJGQFS0I/AAAAAAAACZM/gloNgZ935eg/s400/ScreenHunter_01+Mar.+15+21.02.gif" vt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're cordially invited to the The Red Pump Project's inaugural fashion show: &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Rock the RED: Bold. Fashion. Awareness.&lt;/span&gt; The show will be held on&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; March 25, 2010&lt;/span&gt;, in commemoration of annual National Women and Girls HIV/AIDS Awareness Day. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rock the RED will also be a celebration of the first anniversary of &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;The Red Pump Project&lt;/span&gt;, which was founded in March 2009 to raise awareness about the impact of HIV/AIDS on women and girls. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ladies, ROCK YOUR RED PUMPS! Gentlemen, ROCK YOUR RED TIES!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Awareness is always in style!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The event will begin with a "Happy Hour" at 6:00pm, and Rock the Red beginning promptly at 7:00pm. It will showcase the newest fashions by upcoming designers and boutiques from around the city.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We will be &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;honoring Emmy Award-winning HIV/AIDS activist Rae Lewis-Thornton with the "Ultimate Red Pump Rocker" Award&lt;/span&gt; for being a LIVING LEGACY, and facing the disease with dignity, class and undeniable courage. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S57oZXhm19I/AAAAAAAACZU/KVJCGAUKUEA/s1600-h/EssenceMagCover-200.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S57oZXhm19I/AAAAAAAACZU/KVJCGAUKUEA/s200/EssenceMagCover-200.jpg" vt="true" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;For tickets and other event details&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;a href="http://rockred.eventbrite.com/?ref=eivte&amp;amp;invite=Mjk3MjY2L2EuZXN1YmlAZ21haWwuY29tLzA%3D%0A&amp;amp;utm_source=eb_email&amp;amp;utm_medium=email&amp;amp;utm_campaign=invite"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-3184827064602487757?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3184827064602487757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=3184827064602487757&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3184827064602487757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3184827064602487757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2010/03/must-attend-event-by-red-pump-project.html' title='A must attend event by the Red Pump Project'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S57nJGQFS0I/AAAAAAAACZM/gloNgZ935eg/s72-c/ScreenHunter_01+Mar.+15+21.02.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-9107203449874405213</id><published>2010-03-14T11:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T11:27:33.255-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Music'/><title type='text'>Jesus Music: Mali</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"..Lord please keep me in Your will, please help me to be still. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just want to be available to You, yeah..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/neD5tZlDCs4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/neD5tZlDCs4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-9107203449874405213?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/9107203449874405213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=9107203449874405213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/9107203449874405213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/9107203449874405213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2010/03/jesus-music-mali.html' title='Jesus Music: Mali'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-1821914146673596171</id><published>2010-03-13T15:42:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T11:28:05.504-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DJ Joe Kollege'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJ Morton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>On The Scene :: SOULciology of PJ</title><content type='html'>Last night's mixtape release party for PJ Morton was a success! Kudos to organizers Concitta and&amp;nbsp;Shari for putting together such a great night for PJ's fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The venue:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; My Soul Cafe on 72nd and S. Exchange is a place that you&amp;nbsp;must visit! First of all because it's black-owned and we must support our own (I should do a spotlight on this place...), but it's super cute, the service is excellent and the vibe is relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The music:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; masterfully done by&amp;nbsp;DJ JOE KOLLEGE....need I say more?&amp;nbsp;We grooved from the moment&amp;nbsp;we walked in until he unplugged his turntables.&amp;nbsp; And of course, the highlight of the night:&amp;nbsp;he let us rock to &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the principles of PJ : the official pj morton mixtape&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Ah...good times *smile* I can't wait for the album to drop next month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The crowd and atmosphere:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I love how music brings people together. Mingling was easy...everyone was laidback and a treat to talk to.&amp;nbsp;I walked in knowing only person but left with connections that I look forward to networking with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's that you say? You'll be at the next PJ event? &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thought so.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; '-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Free Download Here - - &amp;gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ygmqdzwbtt"&gt;The Principles of PJ: The Official PJ Morton Mixtape&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S5vno_xvNpI/AAAAAAAACY0/h9iDnPfFAms/s1600-h/PJ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S5vno_xvNpI/AAAAAAAACY0/h9iDnPfFAms/s640/PJ.jpg" vt="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOULciology @ My Soul Cafe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S5vo-UaOGDI/AAAAAAAACY8/aOUVgubB8Yw/s1600-h/PJ1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S5vo-UaOGDI/AAAAAAAACY8/aOUVgubB8Yw/s640/PJ1.jpg" vt="true" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Concitta the Creative Consultant, DJ Joe Kollege and guests&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S5wGSl_V1QI/AAAAAAAACZE/nVwFWrPl6y8/s1600-h/PJ+Mixtape+Release+Party+(25)1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S5wGSl_V1QI/AAAAAAAACZE/nVwFWrPl6y8/s400/PJ+Mixtape+Release+Party+(25)1.jpg" vt="true" width="392" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chicago&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3's&amp;nbsp;PJ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-1821914146673596171?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1821914146673596171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=1821914146673596171&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1821914146673596171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1821914146673596171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2010/03/on-scene-soulciology-of-pj.html' title='On The Scene :: SOULciology of PJ'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S5vno_xvNpI/AAAAAAAACY0/h9iDnPfFAms/s72-c/PJ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-1845169945215899653</id><published>2010-03-11T01:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T01:34:54.784-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Live Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chrisette Michelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>chrisette michelle :: i'm so glad i didn't miss it</title><content type='html'>Dangit Chrisette! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just...I mean, girl you - I'm sayin when you hit the stage I....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawd when you opened yo mouth to SANG ~ I think I had church on the inside of my soul....*have mercy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S5icefm-MBI/AAAAAAAACYs/QL8BcnnJaLs/s1600-h/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S5icefm-MBI/AAAAAAAACYs/QL8BcnnJaLs/s400/013.JPG" vt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-1845169945215899653?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1845169945215899653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=1845169945215899653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1845169945215899653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1845169945215899653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2010/03/chrisette-michelle-im-so-glad-i-didnt.html' title='chrisette michelle :: i&apos;m so glad i didn&apos;t miss it'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S5icefm-MBI/AAAAAAAACYs/QL8BcnnJaLs/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-3804054095411500981</id><published>2010-03-10T10:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T10:53:29.386-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Koku Gonza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Live Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Chicago does it again! --&gt; Koku Gonza @ Reggie's</title><content type='html'>It's weeks like these when I remember that there &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; things that I &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; about Chicago - like the music scene!!&amp;nbsp; Chrisette Michelle tonight, Koku Gonza tomorrow, PJ Morton on Friday....all this beautiful-music-feel-goodness in&amp;nbsp;one week? YES INDEED. I'm one fat happy black sistah. *smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was truly a treat when I first saw Koku Gonza at The Buddha opening up for Yazarah. She's original, talented and not to be overlooked.&amp;nbsp; So if you're free this Thursday, I suggest you head over to Reggie's to see her. It's just $8, but bring a few more because the food is really good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Live Music @ Reggie's Rock Club!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday, March 11th, 2010 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9pm-12am (Doors Open at 8pm)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Music by: Blah Blah Blah, DJ Shannon, and my new fav&amp;nbsp;Koku Gonza&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See you there! &lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S5fMTxTBYvI/AAAAAAAACYk/FWrW8UtiF0k/s1600-h/Koku+Gonza.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="552" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S5fMTxTBYvI/AAAAAAAACYk/FWrW8UtiF0k/s640/Koku+Gonza.jpg" vt="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-3804054095411500981?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3804054095411500981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=3804054095411500981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3804054095411500981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3804054095411500981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2010/03/chicago-does-it-again-koku-gonza.html' title='Chicago does it again! --&gt; Koku Gonza @ Reggie&apos;s'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S5fMTxTBYvI/AAAAAAAACYk/FWrW8UtiF0k/s72-c/Koku+Gonza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-154432171528978302</id><published>2010-03-09T08:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T08:26:42.116-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJ Morton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>The SOULciology of PJ! (i think my heart just skipped a beat)</title><content type='html'>I can't wait for this event! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ Joe Kollege, PJ Morton's favorite&amp;nbsp;Chicago DJ was given permission to create a PJ Mix tape---This event marks the official release!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S5ZUwGwGfDI/AAAAAAAACYc/teBWXuPBCyA/s1600-h/PJ+flyer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="332" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S5ZUwGwGfDI/AAAAAAAACYc/teBWXuPBCyA/s400/PJ+flyer.jpg" vt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-154432171528978302?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/154432171528978302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=154432171528978302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/154432171528978302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/154432171528978302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2010/03/soulciology-of-pj-i-think-my-heart-just.html' title='The SOULciology of PJ! (i think my heart just skipped a beat)'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S5ZUwGwGfDI/AAAAAAAACYc/teBWXuPBCyA/s72-c/PJ+flyer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-8569754237785073254</id><published>2010-03-08T09:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T08:04:36.903-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Poetry'/><title type='text'>NEW POEM :: Untitled</title><content type='html'>From the seat cushions of a couch that has long lost it’s spring&lt;br /&gt;I gaze hopelessly out of floor 13&lt;br /&gt;waiting for something God-sized to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;street lights twinkle like stars in nursery rhymes&lt;br /&gt;and snow covered lamps flicker through the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one is strolling the streets&lt;br /&gt;my walls thump with madlib beats&lt;br /&gt;and I don’t even have my stereo on…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No food in the fridge to eat&lt;br /&gt;just allowing myself to think&lt;br /&gt;watch&lt;br /&gt;and wait some more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart somersaults at every knock on a door&lt;br /&gt;that echoes through the hallway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be no visitors for me tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though if his first name is Mister and last name Right,&lt;br /&gt;I’d like to meet him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But&amp;nbsp;I’d have nothing to feed him -&lt;br /&gt;never even got dressed for the day&lt;br /&gt;wouldn’t want to meet him looking this way&lt;br /&gt;so I guess it’s like they say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn’t the right time&lt;br /&gt;and that’s exactly why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continue to sit inside&lt;br /&gt;searching for peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;through the rosary&lt;br /&gt;confident in&amp;nbsp;knowing&lt;br /&gt;that being alone&lt;br /&gt;won’t always feel lonely.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-8569754237785073254?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8569754237785073254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=8569754237785073254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/8569754237785073254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/8569754237785073254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-poem-untitled.html' title='NEW POEM :: Untitled'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-731223553488088478</id><published>2010-01-21T12:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T19:36:23.024-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Inspired by A.G. and the play "Joe Turner's Come and Gone"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feeling a little sentimental today, so I'll share this original piece:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Impressed by your gaze, the moon allowed it’s rays to nestle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;At the inner most corner of your eyes…and it was there –&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where I saw something flicker – So bright it caught my attention,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Caused me to take a second glance.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Like second chances, I was hesitant to make a move,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But I did. And I have no regrets about grabbing you,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Getting lost in your eyes, exploring this phenomenon,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Basking in its light, wrestling your heart, scribbling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My name on your lips and wishing on something&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Higher than a star…the moon.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Copyright © 2010 Nola Divine. All rights reserved&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-731223553488088478?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/731223553488088478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=731223553488088478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/731223553488088478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/731223553488088478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2010/01/inspired-by-ag-and-play-joe-turners.html' title='Inspired by A.G. and the play &quot;Joe Turner&apos;s Come and Gone&quot;'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-1297731051158404478</id><published>2010-01-07T14:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T19:17:31.559-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Network'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LShanell'/><title type='text'>My Name is Chicago Fashion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZHPwcn8fI/AAAAAAAACXg/WevbzGm9ZpQ/s1600-h/ScreenHunter_01+Jan.+07+13.53.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZHPwcn8fI/AAAAAAAACXg/WevbzGm9ZpQ/s320/ScreenHunter_01+Jan.+07+13.53.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It is a VERY snowy day here in Chicago, but I woke up feeling refreshed, excited and still high from last night's &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Name is Chicago Fashion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Speed Networking event! My first time speed networking and I didn't quite know what to expect...but I had a blast and&amp;nbsp;met some amazing people! No better way to kick off the New Year than with great connections!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZHvpcAxZI/AAAAAAAACXo/CwYX2DdjfiI/s1600-h/144826_ratio3x4_width180.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZHvpcAxZI/AAAAAAAACXo/CwYX2DdjfiI/s320/144826_ratio3x4_width180.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Located at the jazzy but intimate &lt;a href="http://www.saludlounge.com/"&gt;Salud Tequila Lounge&lt;/a&gt;, the evening began with pre-networking and a reception.&amp;nbsp; Half-off all appetizers and amazing cocktails like the Salud Mojito...yum! I was ready for the night to begin. The host called for everyone's attention before delivering the speed networking instructions: we were to meet someone new and share whatever we could about ourselves, our businesses in just 5 minutes - when the bell rang - you were on to the next person! What a rush! Who came up this? Lol. I'll have to research the history of speed socializing - But if anyone else was a first timer like me, you couldn't tell. People quickly jumped into talking and getting to know one another! In fact, after a couple of rounds, I really don't think the bell even mattered anymore.&amp;nbsp; Either you were too into this new person to care, or you were ready for the next introduction! Despite the extra tight-squeeze of the venue (note: i said the lounge was "intimate" Translate =&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;small &lt;/em&gt;LOL&amp;nbsp;) things were moving and shaking! High-five to L'Shanell, Robert and the rest of their crew for a great event!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that said,&amp;nbsp;I want to send a special shout out to all the fabulous people I met and mingled with last night : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Danielle Riley, Miss Black Illinois USA 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Philip Tarver, Talent Manager, &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/4RealTarver"&gt;Follow him on Twitter!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barry Peterson, Chicago Perspectives Photography&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Karthik Sudhir, &lt;a href="http://karthiksudhir.com/"&gt;Aperture Studios&lt;/a&gt; Photography, &lt;em&gt;Portraits|Editorials|Events&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/mandijuku"&gt;Amanda Jay Williams&lt;/a&gt;, Web Designer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tasha Nesha, Runway Model&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Viktoria, &lt;a href="http://viktoriascloset.com/index.htm"&gt;Viktoria's Closet&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Passion for Fashion!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fred King, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kingphoto"&gt;King Vision Photography&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Chicago's Hottest Urban Fashion Photographer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tatianah Green, Model/Fashion Show Coordinator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brian Jarreau, &lt;a href="http://brianjarreauphotography.com/"&gt;Brian Jarreau Photography&lt;/a&gt;, Portraits|Headshots|Events|Fashion|Weddings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shari Hill, &lt;a href="http://mylifecompass.com/schill829"&gt;Compass Representative&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jacque, Fashion Consultant/Designer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chasity Cooper, Marketing/PR Guru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;David Crawford, AT&amp;amp;T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Candyce Jones, Hair Care Products (attn: natural sistahs!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Racine, Hip-Hop, R&amp;amp;B and Soul Singer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://styleadmirer.com/"&gt;Style Admirer Chicago&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This is also a shameless plug for their businesses :) If you are interested in connecting with any these people, and I have not linked to a website, just let me know and I'll be happy to introduce you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't miss out on the next event. Click below and join the mailing list for L'Shanell Events:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZIKUvuL8I/AAAAAAAACXw/sGpuMmzJLyQ/s1600-h/ScreenHunter_03+Jan.+07+13.55.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZIKUvuL8I/AAAAAAAACXw/sGpuMmzJLyQ/s320/ScreenHunter_03+Jan.+07+13.55.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lshanellevent.com/"&gt;http://lshanellevent.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-1297731051158404478?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1297731051158404478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=1297731051158404478&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1297731051158404478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1297731051158404478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-name-is-chicago-fashion.html' title='My Name is Chicago Fashion'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZHPwcn8fI/AAAAAAAACXg/WevbzGm9ZpQ/s72-c/ScreenHunter_01+Jan.+07+13.53.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-7057216483562649056</id><published>2010-01-06T18:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T18:24:21.088-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collaborations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ear Candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Poetry'/><title type='text'>January - a Nola Divine Original</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! Some of you will remember this original piece I recorded at &lt;a href="http://yusefmurphy.com/"&gt;Integrity Music Studios&lt;/a&gt; last winter, appropriately titled "January". It's a sweet FeelGood piece that I had a lot of with. Take a listen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x5TfUqFsFqQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x5TfUqFsFqQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I am back in the studio working on my spoken word album which of course, includes "February" :) and I can't wait to let you hear it...Stay Tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay warm. Spread some FeelGood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-7057216483562649056?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7057216483562649056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=7057216483562649056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7057216483562649056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7057216483562649056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2010/01/january-nola-divine-original.html' title='January - a Nola Divine Original'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-6178063700199379307</id><published>2009-12-25T00:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T00:28:50.342-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS from NoLa Divine</title><content type='html'>Smile, Laugh, Hug, Kiss, Open presents, Be gracious, Have a long talk with your Grandparents, Eat, Drink, Say "Happy Birthday Jesus" and be Merry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - NoLa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jq0xrtI6qzc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jq0xrtI6qzc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-6178063700199379307?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6178063700199379307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=6178063700199379307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/6178063700199379307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/6178063700199379307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-from-nola-divine.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS from NoLa Divine'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-8160888730643872534</id><published>2009-12-21T02:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T02:06:41.611-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Videos :: Eric Roberson + Corinne Bailey Rae</title><content type='html'>Thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.jonesin-eb-style.com/"&gt;Eb the Celeb&lt;/a&gt; for putting me on these new videos by two of my favorite artists...Eb you are never slipping on the music!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XGsHCC09LmU&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XGsHCC09LmU&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="1" color="#999999"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a style="font: Verdana" href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;videoid=101433309"&gt;Corinne Bailey Rae "I'd Do It All Again"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;object width="425px" height="360px" &gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=101433309,t=1,mt=video"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=101433309,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowFullScreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a style="font: Verdana" href="http://www.myspace.com/corinnebaileyrae"&gt;Corinne Bailey Rae&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a style="font: Verdana" href="http://music.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=videos"&gt;MySpace Music Videos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-8160888730643872534?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8160888730643872534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=8160888730643872534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/8160888730643872534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/8160888730643872534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-videos-eric-roberson-corinne-bailey.html' title='New Videos :: Eric Roberson + Corinne Bailey Rae'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-7556455543700389156</id><published>2009-12-18T16:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T16:12:34.054-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devonna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marco the Poet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Urban Griot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J. Ivy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Diamond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Redstorm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GPA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Poetry'/><title type='text'>Premiere of The Urban Griot Trailer Video!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was such a pleasure being a part of Urban Griot! I was honored to share the stage with poetry greats like J. Ivy, Redstorm and Marco the Poet...artists that have truly set the bar! Watch the show's trailer video and let me know what you think: :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="580"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pgkmk1LZIiw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pgkmk1LZIiw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-7556455543700389156?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7556455543700389156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=7556455543700389156&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7556455543700389156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7556455543700389156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/12/premiere-of-urban-griot-sizzler-video.html' title='Premiere of The Urban Griot Trailer Video!!!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-8906276378310964985</id><published>2009-12-17T17:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T17:37:25.155-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My life'/><title type='text'>Whatcha Doin Saturday?</title><content type='html'>I'm excited to announce my first feature at an open mic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SyrAG7e0U1I/AAAAAAAACXY/Sz1wXgB3U28/s1600-h/Showcase+Flyer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SyrAG7e0U1I/AAAAAAAACXY/Sz1wXgB3U28/s640/Showcase+Flyer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-8906276378310964985?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8906276378310964985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=8906276378310964985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/8906276378310964985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/8906276378310964985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/12/whatcha-doin-saturday.html' title='Whatcha Doin Saturday?'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SyrAG7e0U1I/AAAAAAAACXY/Sz1wXgB3U28/s72-c/Showcase+Flyer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-6450536852297587155</id><published>2009-12-16T00:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T00:48:17.338-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GPA'/><title type='text'>BOOK REVIEW :: The Confessional Heart Of A Man by GPA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SyiCj7YptlI/AAAAAAAACXQ/cAbQyevE6HE/s1600-h/ScreenHunter_01+Dec.+16+00.42.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SyiCj7YptlI/AAAAAAAACXQ/cAbQyevE6HE/s320/ScreenHunter_01+Dec.+16+00.42.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I received my copy of this book of poetry at the audition taping for the reality poetry competition, Urban Griot. I have since read it 3 times; carrying it with me in my purse to continue reading whenever I had a spare moment…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;“Forgive my crass interaction…” &lt;a href="http://iblowyourmind.com/"&gt;The Greatest Poet Alive&lt;/a&gt; (GPA) writes in the poem &lt;em&gt;Stranger&lt;/em&gt; from his book , &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Confessional-Heart-Greatest-Poet-Alive/dp/1440118604/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1260945665&amp;amp;sr=8-1#noop"&gt;The Confessional Heart Of A Man&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. However, he makes no apologies for his frank and at times explicitly detailed collection of poetry. Not for the faint of heart, this book is one filled with passion and emotion bound to take the reader on a unique journey. Love and heartbreak, of course. But one will find that this book of poetry sets its own rules and stretches far beyond the typical topics. Take this descriptive excerpt from &lt;em&gt;A Dopefiend’s Thoughts&lt;/em&gt; for example:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;…The odors perpetuate a den of antiquity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;A scary thought runs razor sharp rapidly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;that these individuals are right next to me…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;like waiting in line for soon to be sold out tickets…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;so consumed with my mission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;that I have scarcely noticed the advent of night…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;hoping that my patience and perseverance brings me a gem…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Here, GPA crafts a vivid picture of a drug addict in anticipation of getting his next high. As you read, you can see night time approach, feel the restlessness of the addict, and the anxiety of all the others around him. The detail doesn’t stop there - True to the title of the book, each page reads like a private journal full of heartfelt confessions. GPA’s writing style is a creative mix of rhyme, free verse, shape poetry and more. Through this work he narrates life from the perspective of a parent, a spouse, a convict, a bully, a lover, a child, and adulterer, to name a few. So varied are the voices he writes in, you might recognize your own story in his lines…What are &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; confessions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read for yourself. Enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-6450536852297587155?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6450536852297587155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=6450536852297587155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/6450536852297587155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/6450536852297587155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/12/book-review-confessional-heart-of-man.html' title='BOOK REVIEW :: The Confessional Heart Of A Man by GPA'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SyiCj7YptlI/AAAAAAAACXQ/cAbQyevE6HE/s72-c/ScreenHunter_01+Dec.+16+00.42.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-6497776437215349875</id><published>2009-12-11T17:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T21:50:28.317-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vo Era'/><title type='text'>This Weekend :: VO ERA</title><content type='html'>I had the pleasure of seeing this talented artist perform a few months ago at the Checkerboard Lounge in Hyde Park.&amp;nbsp; I must admit, I fell in love with his guitar performance of his original song "Oh My Goodness".&amp;nbsp; After the show, he promised to send a free download of the song to everyone who signed his e-mail list and I quickly put my name down! I never got my copy of the song...but I'm still a fan :)&amp;nbsp; If you're free on Saturday night - I wouldn't miss his show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SyLXbLXS88I/AAAAAAAACXI/RG1ILiE92n4/s1600-h/Vo+Era.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SyLXbLXS88I/AAAAAAAACXI/RG1ILiE92n4/s640/Vo+Era.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-6497776437215349875?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6497776437215349875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=6497776437215349875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/6497776437215349875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/6497776437215349875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-weekend-vo-era.html' title='This Weekend :: VO ERA'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SyLXbLXS88I/AAAAAAAACXI/RG1ILiE92n4/s72-c/Vo+Era.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-8455470194376183318</id><published>2009-12-06T14:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T14:34:27.620-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Documentary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collaborations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryan Leslie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yahoo'/><title type='text'>Yahoo! Teams Up w/Ryan Leslie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Ryan Leslie and Yahoo! Present &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;::&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; SOUND DECISIONS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="227" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7619509&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7619509&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="227"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/7619509"&gt;Yahoo Presents "Sound Decisions" - Ryan Leslie Doc&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/ryanleslie"&gt;Ryan Leslie&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-8455470194376183318?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8455470194376183318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=8455470194376183318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/8455470194376183318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/8455470194376183318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/12/yahoo-teams-up-wryan-leslie.html' title='Yahoo! Teams Up w/Ryan Leslie'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-2652068468599841709</id><published>2009-12-01T18:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T18:46:31.395-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Listen Up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='K Michelle'/><title type='text'>ListenUp! K Michelle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"This might be too real for the radio...But we still do what we were put here for"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You better SANG K Michelle! I look forward to hearing more songs like this from this new artist. Catch her on tour with R Kelly in your city or check her out online. Whatever you do, don't sleep on this girl's vocals. She also has an interesting story...this southern girl with a Biology degree, ignored her passion for music for many years as she tried to follow the usual track of college leading to an office job with a cubicle - that's when she realized that her love for music (she plays the piano too) wasn't there for no reason..and she finally decided to pursue the talents God gave her. Clearly, it's paying off! Her story inspires me to keep pushing forward, and her voice - gives me goosebumps. ENJOY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="580"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sH21KcQzI1M&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sH21KcQzI1M&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;K&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kmichellemusic"&gt; Michelle's Official MySpace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Memphis-TN/KMichelle/101815241970"&gt;K Michelle's Facebook Fan Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-2652068468599841709?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2652068468599841709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=2652068468599841709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/2652068468599841709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/2652068468599841709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/12/listenup-k-michelle.html' title='ListenUp! K Michelle'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-450778811024198774</id><published>2009-11-24T10:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T10:20:45.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Song of the Moment - Babyface's "Stressed Out"</title><content type='html'>So frustrated right now. Babyface, please take all my worries away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OSQAV9IuMIk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OSQAV9IuMIk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;In the Ink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; story behind this song, if I had time I'd tell ya about it....Lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-450778811024198774?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/450778811024198774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=450778811024198774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/450778811024198774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/450778811024198774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/song-of-moment-babyfaces-stressed-out.html' title='Song of the Moment - Babyface&apos;s &quot;Stressed Out&quot;'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-1772423254297472182</id><published>2009-11-12T21:17:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T21:21:17.375-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J. Ivy'/><title type='text'>Come Cheer Me On!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SvzORebEvTI/AAAAAAAACWg/Dauqj4sgMSE/s1600-h/urban+griot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SvzORebEvTI/AAAAAAAACWg/Dauqj4sgMSE/s200/urban+griot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Hey Y'all! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I have been dying to give up the scoop on Urban Griot, the reality TV show and poetry competition that I am a contestant in. [Think American Idol meets Def Poetry Jam] But I was told &lt;i&gt;SHhhhhh....(&lt;/i&gt;privacy issues). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;But THIS Saturday I would love for any of you in the Chicago area to come be a part of the audience and cheer me on as I compete in the show's finale! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;With this competition, I am pursuing my love of poetry, honing my craft and tackling my fear of the stage...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Here are the details:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Who Will Take home the Prize for the City’s Best Poet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Urban Griot Reality Poetry Competition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;LIVE TAPING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Hosted by Grammy Award Winning Poet – J. Ivy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Co-hosted by Red Hot Natalie Oliveri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Judges : Kevin Williams, Marco “the Poet” Maltbia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;This is a FREE EVENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Doors Open at 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Event Starts at 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Seats won’t last so make sure you get there early!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Email Urbangriottv@gmail to reserve your spot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SvzO-dOuz4I/AAAAAAAACWo/GbSs_jaj23o/s1600-h/urban+griot2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SvzO-dOuz4I/AAAAAAAACWo/GbSs_jaj23o/s400/urban+griot2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me know if you can make it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-1772423254297472182?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1772423254297472182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=1772423254297472182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1772423254297472182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1772423254297472182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/come-cheer-me-on.html' title='Come Cheer Me On!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SvzORebEvTI/AAAAAAAACWg/Dauqj4sgMSE/s72-c/urban+griot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-6193475517626407429</id><published>2009-11-11T18:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T18:02:16.350-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Listen Up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Published Poets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>ListenUp! Saul Williams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;There was a very heated debate about the amazing Saul Williams&amp;nbsp;on the set of Urban Griot today.&amp;nbsp;Which prompted me to dig up some of his old stuff. For all of his loyal admirers, I'm sure you'll appreciate hearing this again. For those of you who didn't know - Listen up! You'll thank me later! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q2Y13sCv4Mk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q2Y13sCv4Mk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click the pic to check out Saul's website:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.saulwilliams.com/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SvtPhEBNM0I/AAAAAAAACWY/xmUHHJ_1hfs/s200/saul_williams_061_imagelarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-6193475517626407429?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6193475517626407429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=6193475517626407429&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/6193475517626407429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/6193475517626407429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/listenup-saul-williams.html' title='ListenUp! Saul Williams'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SvtPhEBNM0I/AAAAAAAACWY/xmUHHJ_1hfs/s72-c/saul_williams_061_imagelarge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-9023031758751858057</id><published>2009-11-09T14:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T14:38:00.668-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Published Poets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>"The joy in writing poetry...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...is being down on your hands and knees with the language."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Billy Collins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTc3OTg5NjY4MzgmcHQ9MTI1Nzc5ODk3NDk4NCZwPTE5ODY4MSZkPTIyaDRmZDU4Nm8mZz*yJm89OWQwYzY*N2E1Y2MzNDZjY2IyNGNiYjlhYzE*MTVhMjkmb2Y9MA==.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;object allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" data="http://www.kaltura.com/index.php/kwidget/wid/k1mosmz0mg/uiconf_id/29111" height="340" id="kaltura_player_1257798971" name="kaltura_player_1257798971" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400"&gt;   &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"/&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.kaltura.com/index.php/kwidget/wid/k1mosmz0mg/uiconf_id/29111"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value=""/&gt;&lt;a href="http://corp.kaltura.com"&gt;video platform&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://corp.kaltura.com/technology/video_management"&gt;video management&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://corp.kaltura.com/solutions/overview"&gt;video solutions&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://corp.kaltura.com/technology/video_player"&gt;free video player&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-9023031758751858057?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/9023031758751858057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=9023031758751858057&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/9023031758751858057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/9023031758751858057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/joy-in-writing-poetry.html' title='&quot;The joy in writing poetry...'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-4787526160209533251</id><published>2009-10-31T20:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T20:47:50.075-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Signing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>"Thank God I'm Natural" a Book Signing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ud70f6PFdec/SusnOVNvOZI/AAAAAAAABpo/JqGnLvuQgpw/s1600-h/406.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SuzlfAl6j9I/AAAAAAAACWQ/vSTuVVjTy5s/s400/ScreenHunter_01+Oct.+31+20.26.gif" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.seisyn.net/"&gt;Seisyn&lt;/a&gt; for the information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-4787526160209533251?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4787526160209533251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=4787526160209533251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/4787526160209533251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/4787526160209533251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/thank-god-im-natural-book-signing.html' title='&quot;Thank God I&apos;m Natural&quot; a Book Signing'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SuzlfAl6j9I/AAAAAAAACWQ/vSTuVVjTy5s/s72-c/ScreenHunter_01+Oct.+31+20.26.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-3508009513252096728</id><published>2009-10-26T18:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T18:27:56.301-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song of the Moment'/><title type='text'>Song of the Moment: Little Brother's "Dreams"</title><content type='html'>Because today I caught myself reflecting on how I ended up on a completely different path....far from my original dream of working in TV and making my own Oprah style career......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Mama I got dreams / But dreams don't keep the lights on...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/phno9K6fdlI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/phno9K6fdlI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-3508009513252096728?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3508009513252096728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=3508009513252096728&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3508009513252096728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3508009513252096728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/song-of-moment-little-brothers-dreams.html' title='Song of the Moment: Little Brother&apos;s &quot;Dreams&quot;'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-4062496597910874444</id><published>2009-10-26T12:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T12:00:21.889-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zzaje'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J. Ivy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Nights at the Oasis w/ J.Ivy and ZZaje</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SuXUlnRATSI/AAAAAAAACWI/39L6eKyggG0/s1600-h/ScreenHunter_01+Oct.+26+11.55.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SuXUlnRATSI/AAAAAAAACWI/39L6eKyggG0/s640/ScreenHunter_01+Oct.+26+11.55.gif" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sidebar* I heard that one of the members of Zzaje is a Xavier grad....? Gotta love my Xavierites! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-4062496597910874444?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4062496597910874444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=4062496597910874444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/4062496597910874444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/4062496597910874444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/nights-at-oasis-w-jivy-and-zzaje.html' title='Nights at the Oasis w/ J.Ivy and ZZaje'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SuXUlnRATSI/AAAAAAAACWI/39L6eKyggG0/s72-c/ScreenHunter_01+Oct.+26+11.55.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-14726086281761559</id><published>2009-10-20T18:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T18:05:22.888-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Listen Up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>ListenUp! Priscilla Renea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; ♥ &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Priscilla Renea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/St49W8_pEZI/AAAAAAAACWA/9zUh1ZZa5PE/s1600-h/priscilla+renea.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/St49W8_pEZI/AAAAAAAACWA/9zUh1ZZa5PE/s320/priscilla+renea.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She reminds me of myself....if I was a few years younger and could sing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've been &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/priscillarenea"&gt;following&lt;/a&gt; Priscilla since she started out posting home videos on YouTube a few years ago. She's since been discovered and I'm too excited for this creative&amp;nbsp;young artist, who I feel is truly&amp;nbsp;unique!&amp;nbsp;Her&amp;nbsp;debut album, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/priscillarenea"&gt;Jukebox&lt;/a&gt; will be out in stores everywhere December 1st! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wish&amp;nbsp;Priscilla much much success! You go girl! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love Priscilla's &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-toCZSWJwmU"&gt;original songs&lt;/a&gt;, but I also really liked her cover of Drake's Best I Ever Had:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TBw2hGxC20Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TBw2hGxC20Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Take Notes: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.priscillareneamusic.com/"&gt;http://www.priscillareneamusic.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-14726086281761559?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/14726086281761559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=14726086281761559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/14726086281761559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/14726086281761559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-priscilla-renea-she-reminds-me-of.html' title='ListenUp! Priscilla Renea'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/St49W8_pEZI/AAAAAAAACWA/9zUh1ZZa5PE/s72-c/priscilla+renea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-7019832518615454161</id><published>2009-10-19T14:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T14:50:07.792-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>I had to do it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"We all love and enjoy good spoken word, poetry. Poetry is art... when it's done right, the words go directly into your soul. When it's done incorrectly, it makes you wish you were deaf at the poetry jam :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Watch what we have to suffer through, just to hear our favorite poets @ open mic night... "-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/blameashley"&gt;blameashley&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sorry y'all...i had to post this! And if it offends you, well.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E5GReDvmXsw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E5GReDvmXsw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-7019832518615454161?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7019832518615454161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=7019832518615454161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7019832518615454161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7019832518615454161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-had-to-do-it.html' title='I had to do it!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-3308314437968322124</id><published>2009-10-14T00:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T00:18:09.208-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry Events'/><title type='text'>Get Your Fifteen</title><content type='html'>15-minutes of FAME that is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oohh i know this is last minute but hey - better now than never:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you the next&amp;nbsp;GREATEST poet?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you talented and looking for your BIG BREAK?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know an awesome Poet who could become "The Next Greatest Poet?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then audition to become the "URBAN GRIOT"!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/StVd7Pd98tI/AAAAAAAACV4/e5Vfjjb9Ryw/s1600-h/UrbanGriotLogo2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/StVd7Pd98tI/AAAAAAAACV4/e5Vfjjb9Ryw/s320/UrbanGriotLogo2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poets are being casted for a competition reality show pilot...Come on out and show off your skills! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Get your 15! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, October 14, 2009 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:00-2:45pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Columbia College Chicago&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;600 S. Michigan Ave.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chicago, IL 60605&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14th Floor - Room 1415.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Email: UrbanGriottv@gmail.com for the application. Spots are limited so act quickly!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Must Be 18 years or older to enter...&lt;br /&gt;(info source:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/urbangriottv"&gt;http://twitter.com/urbangriottv&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-3308314437968322124?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3308314437968322124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=3308314437968322124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3308314437968322124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3308314437968322124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/get-your-fifteen.html' title='Get Your Fifteen'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/StVd7Pd98tI/AAAAAAAACV4/e5Vfjjb9Ryw/s72-c/UrbanGriotLogo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-6324350196660378642</id><published>2009-10-09T21:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T23:32:21.038-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.O.L.A.'/><title type='text'>Do you know what it means to miss New Orleans?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I don't know what God's plan is for my future - but I hope he has written New Orleans somewhere in the books....for he's already written N.O.L.A. in my heart....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I miss you New Orleans!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Copyright © 2008 Nola Divine. All rights reserved&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swept in like the storm it was &lt;br /&gt;nonchalantly ripping into homes&lt;br /&gt;tearing apart families and friendships&lt;br /&gt;It's fierce winds blew in crisp gusts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screaming and howling like those who couldn't escape the floods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greenery shredded&lt;br /&gt;earth's life uprooted&lt;br /&gt;and relocated to foreign places like&lt;br /&gt;living rooms,&lt;br /&gt;bedrooms and kitchens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A city once vibrant&lt;br /&gt;bustling with an energy that words can't explain&lt;br /&gt;Streets no longer lingering with the scent of fresh beignets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a trumpet&lt;br /&gt;drum&lt;br /&gt;nor sax to be heard on a French Quarter curb - famous for it's jazz and pizzaz.&lt;br /&gt;Mardi Gras celebrations are mere memories,&lt;br /&gt;for now the concern is not that of beads or Zulu conconuts, but&lt;br /&gt;for the lives that were lost.&lt;br /&gt;People caught&lt;br /&gt;bodies tossed &lt;br /&gt;by rising water and crashing waves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An unsolicited new beginning for survivors&lt;br /&gt;due to losing everything they have ever known...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Orleans...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no longer home-sweet-home&lt;br /&gt;at the hand of hurricane Katrina,&lt;br /&gt;as a work of God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-6324350196660378642?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6324350196660378642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=6324350196660378642&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/6324350196660378642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/6324350196660378642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/do-you-know-what-it-means-to-miss-new.html' title='Do you know what it means to miss New Orleans?'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-5199924968267346896</id><published>2009-08-12T10:53:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T08:42:01.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Video Premiere: HEADPHONES</title><content type='html'>You might remember &lt;a href="http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/headphones-poetrty-video-project.html"&gt;back in March &lt;/a&gt;I told you about "Headphones" a poetry video project that I was working on. With the help of some amazing Chicago talent -&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/legenderifilms"&gt;Legenderi Films&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://thesassypeach.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Sassy Peach&lt;/a&gt;, editor &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/jeneditsstuff"&gt;Jennifer Baymon &lt;/a&gt;and poet &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/malakh_el"&gt;Malakh El&lt;/a&gt;, it has come together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Before watching the video, Click the pic to read what was "in the ink" for this poetry project....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/headphones-poetrty-video-project.html"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369110300088523666" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SoLpXwSq25I/AAAAAAAACRU/nLnzKghWYZQ/s400/ScreenHunter_01+Aug.+13+11.08.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 147px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 181px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of love went into this y'all! Lol. So I proudly share with you, "Headphones" my first video project....Let me know what you think:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jR746KZZ75g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jR746KZZ75g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-5199924968267346896?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5199924968267346896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=5199924968267346896&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/5199924968267346896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/5199924968267346896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/08/video-premiere-headphones.html' title='Video Premiere: HEADPHONES'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SoLpXwSq25I/AAAAAAAACRU/nLnzKghWYZQ/s72-c/ScreenHunter_01+Aug.+13+11.08.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-2462251271982025094</id><published>2009-07-28T17:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T18:16:44.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whaaat! Is she back? Fo real???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/Sm-Ggtrcr1I/AAAAAAAACRM/HZcunBE__vc/s1600-h/Peabody2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363653577797316434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/Sm-Ggtrcr1I/AAAAAAAACRM/HZcunBE__vc/s400/Peabody2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey y'all! Long time no see, huh. Yeah well it's been a minute for a ton of reasons. To give you the short story...I moved into my first place in April, graduated from grad school in May, was "liberated" from my job in June, and July has been all about the hustle. I have been going non-stop...pursuing my entrepreneurial ventures, looking for work, traveling, doing some soul searching, and honing my creative craft...poetry. So! With that said - Do look forward to postings. Mmmmaybe not every day or weekly, but stick with me - and I'll get there. I'm happy to have a space in the blogosphere and would love to write more frequently, but just know that I'm grinding! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the meantime and between times, keep up with me on Twitter (I know, I know...everybody is shouting "Follow Me!" these days): &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/NolaDivine"&gt;http://twitter.com/NolaDivine&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Feel Good Inktress is out here trying make it! And I know you are too :) So that's whats up with me - let me know how you been doin'!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With all the Feel Good I can muster,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nola&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-2462251271982025094?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2462251271982025094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=2462251271982025094&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/2462251271982025094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/2462251271982025094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/07/whaaat-is-she-back-fo-real.html' title='Whaaat! Is she back? Fo real???'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/Sm-Ggtrcr1I/AAAAAAAACRM/HZcunBE__vc/s72-c/Peabody2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-5668958452681875883</id><published>2009-04-07T23:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T07:09:52.863-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA + Song of the moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/Sdwy0ZsTjUI/AAAAAAAACMo/tYsYjlRvQIM/s1600-h/grad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322184735476387138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/Sdwy0ZsTjUI/AAAAAAAACMo/tYsYjlRvQIM/s200/grad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So clearly I've been Missing In Action....and I type this with sincere regrets that my blog has not been updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in the last 4-week stretch of my MBA program, and my workload is more than heavy...analyzing case studies, writing and rewriting business plans, group projects in strategic management, chapter after chapter to read....But just a few more weeks, and my family will be driving 12 hours from sweet home Alabama to Chicago for my grand walk across Roosevelt University's stage.....can't. wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then my dear friends, the song of the moment is India Arie's "Simple". Listen to these lyrics with an open heart....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back at it in a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love y'all to pieces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/SUgSN43T83/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/SUgSN43T83/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" method="post"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox"&gt;&lt;input style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" type="submit" value="Search"&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;amp;ek=SUgSN43T83" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=SUgSN43T83" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=SUgSN43T83" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;amp;ek=SUgSN43T83" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/SUgSN43T83/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/rnbmusic4/music/xyqo3JN-/indiaarie-simple/"&gt;Simple - India.Arie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-5668958452681875883?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5668958452681875883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=5668958452681875883&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/5668958452681875883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/5668958452681875883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/04/mia-song-of-moment.html' title='MIA + Song of the moment'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/Sdwy0ZsTjUI/AAAAAAAACMo/tYsYjlRvQIM/s72-c/grad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-3139704121754057262</id><published>2009-03-10T00:04:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T00:23:58.482-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rockin' It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theredpumpproject.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i240.photobucket.com/albums/ff265/Luvvie20/RedPP-medium.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's National Women and Girls HIV/AIDS Awareness Day and Nola Divine is Rocking the Red Pump in support of The Red Pump Project - an awesome initiative started by two fabulous bloggers, Luvve and Karyn to increase awareness of the impact of HIV/AIDS on women &amp;amp; girls and encourages ladies everywhere to take action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Please take a second today to visit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.theredpumpproject.com/"&gt;http://www.theredpumpproject.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and read some of the mind-blowing statistics on HIV/AIDS and minority women. And share the wealth of knowledge with your mom, sisters, aunties and best friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don't own a pair of red pumps, but I'll try to rock a red necklace or something tonight at the Red Pump Happy Hour in Chicago. If you are local, I hope to see you out!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.theredpumpproject.com/"&gt;Get details&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-3139704121754057262?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3139704121754057262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=3139704121754057262&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3139704121754057262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3139704121754057262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/rockin-it.html' title='Rockin&apos; It!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-1539440571727834184</id><published>2009-03-10T00:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T00:46:04.461-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Raising your Awareness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now it just wouldn't be me not to incorporate poetry into an important day like today. So I scoured the net and found these two poets whose spoken word performances are bound to give you something to think about. Listen up: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rbHYipa2vfk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rbHYipa2vfk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c-sIHhX_KsM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c-sIHhX_KsM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-1539440571727834184?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1539440571727834184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=1539440571727834184&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1539440571727834184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1539440571727834184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/raising-your-awareness.html' title='Raising your Awareness'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-3403437853053578028</id><published>2009-03-10T00:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T00:47:16.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Myths, Rumors and flat out Lies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I didn't really know how I would promote HIV/AIDS awareness today...would I list a bunch of facts and statistics? Tell a story about someone living with it? Create a quiz and drill you on your knowledge of the disease? That last question kinda stuck with me - caused me to ask myself how much did *I* really know about the epidemic....especially when it comes to the truth vs. the rumors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I want to heighten your awareness of HIV and AIDS in women and girls by debunking a few myths, rumors and flat out lies that you may have heard....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311429205693060242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SbX8uK74VJI/AAAAAAAACLk/5iMlhnd7Ls0/s200/gossip.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A woman infected with HIV can't have children without infecting them...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- MYTH -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Back in the day there was a 25% chance that HIV-infected mothers would pass HIV to their newborns - BUT nowadays with modern treatment the likelihood of a baby getting infected by their mommy is only 2%!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's no big deal if you get infected because current medications are so good, they are practically a cure for AIDS...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- RUMOR -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;While today's medications have decreased the AIDS death rate by 80% (that's HUGE), there is still no cure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Women over 50-years old shouldn't really worry about getting HIV because it's the younger generation's disease...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- FLAT OUT LIE -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;HIV does not discriminate. Women of all ages should be cautious - Listen to this poem, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1uMbivQL8PM"&gt;Grandma Has AIDS&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doctor's are required to test you for AIDS when you come in for a check up. So if you have it, you'd already know.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- MYTH -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;It's up to you to get tested. But it's not as bad as you think! Check out these links: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Home Access&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;:: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Test for HIV&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.homeaccess.com/HIV_RegisterStep1.asp"&gt;in the privacy of your home&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OraQuick&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; This test gives&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.cdc.gov/Hiv/resources/qa/oraqck.htm"&gt;your results in just minutes&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;No fretting for weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-3403437853053578028?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3403437853053578028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=3403437853053578028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3403437853053578028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3403437853053578028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/myths-rumors-and-flat-out-lies.html' title='Myths, Rumors and flat out Lies'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SbX8uK74VJI/AAAAAAAACLk/5iMlhnd7Ls0/s72-c/gossip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-6784969903323057722</id><published>2009-03-06T10:16:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T12:17:35.727-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Call for Female Bloggers for RED PUMP PROJECT</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;God has this way of tugging on my heart from time-to-time, nudging me to do something greater with my time and talent....calling me to be of service to others. Sometimes he makes it real plain and clear what it is that he wants me to do, other times I become a total bug-a-boo because I find myself praying incessantly like Okay God, I feel the nudge but what it is it?! Will you tell me? Can you tell me? Please show me - PLEEEASE?!?! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently when the call came, God wasted no time revealing to me the work he wanted me to get involved in....HIV/AIDS Awareness. It was loud and clear! Everything I did sent me a message of HIV/AIDS awareness...on TV, in the aisles of Target, on Twitter, in Quizno's, Bank of America...I mean really! I have never paid much attention before, but suddenly it was in my face - and I couldn't deny what God was showing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final confirmation occured when I read a recent Public Service Announcement and Call for Bloggers on a blog posting...I knew I had to get involved. So I will be participating in The Red Pump Project and also seeking out other opportunities to work with HIV/AIDS Awareness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;**I am reposting the following bloggers call with permission from Luvvie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;March 10th is &lt;strong&gt;National Women and Girls HIV/AIDS Awareness Day&lt;/strong&gt;, and Luvvie of &lt;a href="http://www.awesomelyluvvie.com/"&gt;Awesomely Luvvie &lt;/a&gt;and Karyn of &lt;a href="http://thefabulousgiver.wordpress.com/"&gt;The Fabulous Giver&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;came up with the idea of &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Red Pump &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SbFnavTMh8I/AAAAAAAACKY/9J71-DhX9Ig/s1600-h/aids-main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310139144717764546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SbFnavTMh8I/AAAAAAAACKY/9J71-DhX9Ig/s320/aids-main.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Project&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The concept is simple: On March 10th, we'd like female bloggers to rock the Red Pump widget that Luvvie has designed (from scratch, I must add) on their blog to represent the strength and courage of women fighting HIV/AIDS or affected by the disease. And to raise awareness about the epidemic and its effect on women (Black women especially, who make up 66% of women newly infected with HIV). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;To sign up to participate, please just comment on this post with your email address, or up Luvvie directly at Luvvieblog at gmail dot com. If you sign up, you will be sent instructions and the html code of the widget. Also, your blog will be linked on a post on her blog that will run on that day. Their goal is to get at least 100 bloggers to participate in the &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Red Pump Project&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Besides, the Red Pump will add a touch of FIERCE to your already FABULOUS blogs! Your participation will be appreciated a TON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UPDATE: *&lt;/strong&gt;65 female bloggers have signed up to &lt;a href="http://theredpumpproject.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rock the Red Pump&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;! We need 40 more to our goal of 100 (email us at theredpumpproject at gmail dot com to sign up). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SbFn8_allhI/AAAAAAAACKg/BUjNxnmtPsI/s1600-h/U19003_red_martini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310139733159286290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SbFn8_allhI/AAAAAAAACKg/BUjNxnmtPsI/s200/U19003_red_martini.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And to Chicagoans, we are having a happy hour on Tuesday, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;March 10th at Plush Lounge (1104 W. Madison) at 6:30. (1/2 price on Pizza and 1/2 price on bottles of wine). Come join us to network, socialize, and raise funds and awareness about the effect of AIDS on women and girls!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-6784969903323057722?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6784969903323057722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=6784969903323057722&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/6784969903323057722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/6784969903323057722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/call-for-female-bloggers-for-red-pump.html' title='Call for Female Bloggers for RED PUMP PROJECT'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SbFnavTMh8I/AAAAAAAACKY/9J71-DhX9Ig/s72-c/aids-main.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-7835409331230552277</id><published>2009-03-06T09:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:59:11.677-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Behind-the-scenes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pictures from the set of Headphones have been posted!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/headphones-poetrty-video-project.html"&gt;Take a look.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310104814258648626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 40px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SbFIMcX6djI/AAAAAAAACKQ/YLuqaIoTiNk/s400/ND+signture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-7835409331230552277?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7835409331230552277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=7835409331230552277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7835409331230552277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7835409331230552277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/behind-scenes.html' title='Behind-the-scenes!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SbFIMcX6djI/AAAAAAAACKQ/YLuqaIoTiNk/s72-c/ND+signture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-1092709888362112649</id><published>2009-03-04T14:40:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:56:30.784-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Headphones" - A Poetry Video Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Project “Headphones” is underway!&lt;/span&gt; Last weekend I teamed up with some of Chicago’s greatest talent -&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/legenderifilms"&gt;Legenderi Films&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://thesassypeach.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Sassy Peach&lt;/a&gt; and poet &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/malakh_el"&gt;Malakh El&lt;/a&gt;, to make it happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What is Headphones?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A poetry video project. Something that I’ve long dreamed of that has finally come to fruition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to have these light bulb moments, where something would inspire me to write, and with my mind racing full of ideas, I’d begin putting pencil to paper only to be disappointed that my expression would end up being maybe 10-lines or less…hardly filling up a page in my notebook! I wanted to write poems that would trail off a page onto another, and the back of that one – poems so long and “deep” that &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I had to write in circles and take notes on my hand&lt;/span&gt; if I ran out of paper. But it seemed like I couldn’t….and feeling like less than a writer, I would seriously question myself: What am I doing? Is this even poetry? It’s so doggone short! (Lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn’t until I bought and read &lt;a href="http://www.toniblackman.com/"&gt;Toni Blackman’s&lt;/a&gt; Inner-course, that I realized I was trippin’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Poetry is a carved expression of language...period.&lt;/span&gt; It can be accomplished in 20 stanzas, or 20 words – doesn’t matter – For at the end of the day, a short poem is still poetry! And hell, Ms. Blackman had &lt;a href="http://www.toniblackman.com/writing/"&gt;published a whole book of ‘em&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hold that book (it’s one of my FAVORITES; &lt;a href="http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-woman-by-toni-blackman.html"&gt;I’ve even mentioned it before&lt;/a&gt;) accountable for all the short poems that I’ve written today. For reminding me that it’s not the length, but substance of the words and how you shape them that makes a poem relevant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the creative bug bit me – what else can I do with these short poems? To breathe life into them? To &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;express the things that the blank lines say&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, the video project was born: A visual narration of short poetry set to music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be bringing you “Headphones” soon. I’m even thinking about having a video premiere party! In the meantime, peep these &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;behind-the-scene pics&lt;/span&gt; from the making of “Headphones”: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SbFGpmtKywI/AAAAAAAACKI/hqy6qbxlFUs/s1600-h/Nola+Divine_Blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310103116225104642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SbFGpmtKywI/AAAAAAAACKI/hqy6qbxlFUs/s400/Nola+Divine_Blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Location: Brown Sugar Bakery, South Side Chicago...if you ever have a taste for some pound cake, this is the place to go. They are also known for their caramel cake.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SbFGpY6ighI/AAAAAAAACKA/7d_FaNWYNjM/s1600-h/Nola+Divine_Blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310103112523088402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SbFGpY6ighI/AAAAAAAACKA/7d_FaNWYNjM/s400/Nola+Divine_Blog2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Makeup and Style by my good friend Aramide of The Sassy Peach. &lt;a href="http://thesassypeach.blogspot.com/"&gt;Check her out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SbFGpLv4TRI/AAAAAAAACJ4/7QoVE9Pv5yY/s1600-h/Nola+Divine_Blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310103108988718354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SbFGpLv4TRI/AAAAAAAACJ4/7QoVE9Pv5yY/s400/Nola+Divine_Blog1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Legenderi Films capturing great shots even in the snow!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-1092709888362112649?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1092709888362112649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=1092709888362112649&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1092709888362112649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1092709888362112649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/headphones-poetrty-video-project.html' title='&quot;Headphones&quot; - A Poetry Video Project'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SbFGpmtKywI/AAAAAAAACKI/hqy6qbxlFUs/s72-c/Nola+Divine_Blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-1118772983509526690</id><published>2009-02-24T18:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T18:54:07.921-06:00</updated><title type='text'>F.E.A.R.</title><content type='html'>Short poems are what I do. So I whipped up this little shawty for the &lt;a href="http://blackwomanlost.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-poetry-slam-6-fear.html"&gt;Poetry Slam&lt;/a&gt; over at Black Woman Lost &amp;amp; Found, where you're prompted to either write a poem based on a selected picture or word. Today's slam word was FEAR. Here's what I came up with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For&lt;br /&gt;Every time you left me,&lt;br /&gt;And then dared to&lt;br /&gt;Return&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm....this can go in so many different directions. I'm thinking of expanding on this one. I'll be sure to let you know when I do ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit &lt;a href="http://blackwomanlost.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-poetry-slam-6-fear.html"&gt;Black Woman Lost &amp;amp; Found&lt;/a&gt; to read the other slam posts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-1118772983509526690?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1118772983509526690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=1118772983509526690&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1118772983509526690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1118772983509526690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/02/fear.html' title='F.E.A.R.'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-998525774420273417</id><published>2009-02-11T09:37:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T09:47:48.267-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My life'/><title type='text'>Wish Me Luck!</title><content type='html'>I recently announced that &lt;a href="http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/02/contest-readme-publishing.html"&gt;I'm entering my first poetry contest&lt;/a&gt;, and I wanted to share that my submission for "Everyday Musings" will be a piece that I've actually posted before, &lt;a href="http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/08/tale-of-red-dress.html"&gt;Tale of a Red Dress&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entry guidelines require that the work poetically captures an everyday happening. I think this poem does that. In fact, if you read what is &lt;a href="http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/08/in-ink-tale-of-red-dress.html"&gt;In the Ink behind the poem&lt;/a&gt;, you'll get whole story of how I came to write this "every day" poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think? Is this a good poem to submit?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-998525774420273417?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/998525774420273417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=998525774420273417&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/998525774420273417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/998525774420273417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/02/wish-me-luck.html' title='Wish Me Luck!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-1336524511428107395</id><published>2009-02-04T07:10:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T10:34:35.056-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SoundsGood™'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>JANUARY :: SoundsGood™ and Integrity Productions Collaborate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is an exciting day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm releasing my first &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SoundsGood™&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; production called "January".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've put the recording in video format because it's easier for me to post, but it's less visual and more about the music and poetry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So...press play, close your eyes, open your ears and enjoy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x5TfUqFsFqQ&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-1336524511428107395?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1336524511428107395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=1336524511428107395&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1336524511428107395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1336524511428107395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/02/january-soundsgood-and-integrity.html' title='JANUARY :: SoundsGood™ and Integrity Productions Collaborate'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-1188729296692487673</id><published>2009-02-03T13:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T13:37:55.546-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CONTEST - ReadMe Publishing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm entering a poetry contest - and so can you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298656099999618386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SYibpkNvFVI/AAAAAAAABzE/kRVtnJGhU10/s320/logo3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This contest is a good one because there is no entry fee and there is a 1st, 2nd and 3rd place monetary prize, including publication in a chapbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Everday Musings"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;a ReadMe Publishing CONTEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Topic -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Everyday something around you happens that is poetic if you notice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.readme.us.com/contest.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ReadMe Publishing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; wants your best poem covering life in a daily setting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Deadline -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;February 28, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Electronic Submissions Only -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Send to:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="mailto:editor@shortstory.us.com"&gt;editor@shortstory.us.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-1188729296692487673?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1188729296692487673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=1188729296692487673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1188729296692487673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1188729296692487673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/02/contest-readme-publishing.html' title='CONTEST - ReadMe Publishing'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SYibpkNvFVI/AAAAAAAABzE/kRVtnJGhU10/s72-c/logo3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-578863442180641613</id><published>2009-02-03T10:15:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T14:12:15.018-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel Good Reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My life'/><title type='text'>Making-A-ComeUP :: part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SYiEcsMMNfI/AAAAAAAAByc/eLjVOS1xK00/s1600-h/xula+campus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298630590034884082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 342px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SYiEcsMMNfI/AAAAAAAAByc/eLjVOS1xK00/s400/xula+campus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember it like yesterday...It was June, the summer of 2000 and New Orleans was sticky and hot - just the way I like it. My friends and I had finally made our way back to the only co-ed dorm on Xavier University's campus, and we were ready to shower after a day of exploring the city's French Market, taking pictures in the Quarters (and of course we snuck to Bourbon St.). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were a part of Xavier's Super Scholar EXCEL program, well known for preparing high school students for their upcoming college career in a 4-week intensive academic environment complete with no-nonsense college professors, 10-page papers, off-campus limitations, and a curfew. If the Dean of the program knew that we'd been off of Xavier's holy grounds (the school was founded by a saint), we'd be expelled. Though I'd earned a scholarship to go, my 17-year old brain was convinced that since mom didn't have to pay for it, she wouldn't be that mad if I got kicked out.......Right. So it was important that we hurry inside, without bumping into our group leaders, and wash up to get ready for the major fair that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every academic program would be present at the fair and would spend time talking to each of us about our interests and what we wanted to major in. I already knew! I was great with children (had even formed my own BabySitters Club), and my junior year in high school I'd looked most forward to taking Psychology, because I found it fascinating to learn the "why" behind people's actions. So put the two together and voila! A career in Child Pyschology! Or so I thought. But the moment I walked into the fair, I became completely mesmerized by this beautiful poster...it had a lot of cool designs and different colors...red, green, yellow...and in huge font at the top it read: &lt;em&gt;"What can I do with a Mass Comm degree?"&lt;/em&gt; And very similar to &lt;a href="http://www.unca.edu/career/majorsheets/Mass%20Communication.pdf" target="blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, it listed every career you could pursue after majoring in Communications. I was in awe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember standing there, not talking to anyone, for about 15 minutes as I read each job title and imagined myself in that position. I could be a reporter, or an actress, or a speaker, or a writer, or this, or that...I couldn't believe that there was an organized program to study all the things that I just naturally loved to do! And all this time, (coming from a family of doctors, and educators - not to mention both of my parents are attorneys), I thought I had to do something similar. I thought that I too, had to major in Poli Sci, go to law school and then become a lawyer; or major in biology for pre-pharm or pre-med or study psychology and ultimately become a PHD with my own practice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But THIS....this was what I truly wanted - and it was called Mass Communications. My heart was thumping! I wanted the next year to fly by because now I couldn't wait to start college and find out more about this Mass Communications thing....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;TO BE CONTINUED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*ps. I have some hilarious pictures from this summer program!! Y'all would get kick out of seeing what I looked like at 17. I'll have to post them if I get a chance to scan them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-578863442180641613?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/578863442180641613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=578863442180641613&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/578863442180641613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/578863442180641613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/02/making-comeup-part-1.html' title='Making-A-ComeUP :: part 1'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SYiEcsMMNfI/AAAAAAAAByc/eLjVOS1xK00/s72-c/xula+campus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-608600544792611570</id><published>2009-01-26T12:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T12:55:05.143-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You Share It'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>You Share It :: JAMIRA is back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;You Share It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;is a feature of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nola Divine Writes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;where you, my valuable readers, get to share your personal opinion, tastes, and experiences right here on my blog with everyone else! It can be a picture, an article, a poem, your new favorite song, anything! Just send me an email with all of the details and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;You can Share It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;right here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who's back? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;JAMIRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - She last told us all about her night out to see &lt;a href="http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-share-it-is-brand-new-feature-of.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Raphael Saadiq and Janelle Monae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and now she's back at the blogspot to share what &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inauguration Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; meant to her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Although I wasn't in Washington the afternoon Barack Obama was inaugurated, watching on television was the next best thing. I couldn't help but to think how massive this moment was. The fact that it is a real dream come true is hard for me to fathom even at this point. I stood there holding my sticker that read, "I Voted", which reminded me that I was part of that moment. I felt that it was okay to cry because whenever your happiness consumes you, you can show that joy with tears. I was proud to share such a moment with the cast and crew of the show I work on called "Heroes." We all felt the same way, proud that we all made a difference. Albeit we weren't there in person, we were all able to stop work and join together and watch a beautiful part of history take place. I'm blessed to be able to one day show my children what I was doing and how I felt the moment the first African-American President, Barack Obama, was inaugurated January 20, 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out Jamira (top right) in this video, which captures her watching the Inauguration ceremony....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~click the pic to watch~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/news/politics/inauguration/la-na-inauguration-video,0,7339473.htmlstory"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293852226028370658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SXeKjTHU-uI/AAAAAAAABxs/XU4unX0LRr8/s400/Jamira_Inauguration+Video.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;JAMIRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for sharing!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Do YOU have something you want to share? Just contact me at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:nola.divine@gmail.com"&gt;nola.divine@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-608600544792611570?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/608600544792611570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=608600544792611570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/608600544792611570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/608600544792611570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-share-it-jamira-is-back.html' title='You Share It :: JAMIRA is back!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SXeKjTHU-uI/AAAAAAAABxs/XU4unX0LRr8/s72-c/Jamira_Inauguration+Video.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-3259930640654200802</id><published>2009-01-21T17:00:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T17:46:43.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Black first family 'changes everything' "</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2009/POLITICS/01/15/obama.family/index.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293891207323109938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SXeuATwOyjI/AAAAAAAABx8/cvXVCYess4U/s200/the-obama-family_443x400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recommended GoodREAD &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;::&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;CNN.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2009/POLITICS/01/15/obama.family/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Black first family 'changes everything'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jamaal Young was watching Barack Obama and his family...when he realized that something seemed wrong...Obama didn't shout at his wife, Michelle, to shut up. The first lady didn't roll her eyes and tell Obama to act like a man. No laugh track kicked in, no one danced, and no police sirens wailed in the background....Young had tuned in to celebrate the election of the nation's first African-American president. But he realized that... &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~ click the pic to read ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a GREAT article! Journalism kudos and the Michelle Obama fist bump to John Blake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-3259930640654200802?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3259930640654200802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=3259930640654200802&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3259930640654200802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3259930640654200802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/black-first-family-changes-everything.html' title='&quot;Black first family &apos;changes everything&apos; &quot;'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SXeuATwOyjI/AAAAAAAABx8/cvXVCYess4U/s72-c/the-obama-family_443x400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-214116580043835163</id><published>2009-01-21T14:02:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T00:30:24.248-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Published Poets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Praise Song for the Day - Elizabeth Alexander</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SXeED5Mp6oI/AAAAAAAABxc/jhNs1c-1jXE/s1600-h/ealexander.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293845089425681026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SXeED5Mp6oI/AAAAAAAABxc/jhNs1c-1jXE/s320/ealexander.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you about &lt;a href="http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/obama-picks-yale-poet-for-inauguration.html"&gt;Elizabeth Alexander &lt;/a&gt;when it was first announced that she would be reciting an original poem on Inauguration Day for Barack Obama; and some of you commented that she had her work cut out for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="window.open(this.href);return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/17058068454499188264" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ash&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; said...&lt;br /&gt;that's a heavy honor.....real heavy!! sort of like having this dream to protect and serve your country, and then being asked to man the front line....or something like that....lol!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a onclick="window.open(this.href);return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/01519095720746832902" rel="nofollow"&gt;Chakita&lt;/a&gt; said...&lt;br /&gt;That is a hugh honor given to Ms. Alexander...If she is one of Barack's friends, I'm sure she has something meaningful to say.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Only the 4th poet to ever speak at an Inauguration, Alexander was following in the footsteps of the great Maya Angelou, Robert Frost and Miller Williams. Tough acts to follow, I say! Especially Maya Angelou's On the Pulse of Morning for Bill Clinton in 1993....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;....The horizon leans forward,&lt;br /&gt;Offering you space to place new steps of change.&lt;br /&gt;Here, on the pulse of this fine day&lt;br /&gt;You may have the courage&lt;br /&gt;To look up and out upon me, the&lt;br /&gt;Rock, the River, the Tree, your country.&lt;br /&gt;No less to Midas than the mendicant.&lt;br /&gt;No less to you now than the mastodon then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here on the pulse of this new day&lt;br /&gt;You may have the grace to look up and out&lt;br /&gt;And into your sister's eyes, into&lt;br /&gt;Your brother's face, your country&lt;br /&gt;And say simply&lt;br /&gt;Very simply&lt;br /&gt;With hope&lt;br /&gt;Good morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats just a snippet! But Man! This poems gives me chills y'all. How can you compete with that?! (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HDtw62Ah2zY"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maya recite the entire poem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was eager to hear what Alexander would come up with! But I have to say....I was not moved by her piece. It was...nice. So I give her that. She gets a thumbs up, and high-five for even tackling such a challenge. But I'll keep my &lt;a href="http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/09/ill-bump-to-that-over-summer-people.html"&gt;Michelle Obama fist bump &lt;/a&gt;- she can't have that. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you missed her reading, watch here or read the poem for yourself....Tell me what you think of it in comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Praise Song for the Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Each day we go about our business,&lt;br /&gt;walking past each other, catching each other's&lt;br /&gt;eyes or not, about to speak or speaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;All about us is noise. All about us is&lt;br /&gt;noise and bramble, thorn and din, each&lt;br /&gt;one of our ancestors on our tongues. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Someone is stitching up a hem, darning&lt;br /&gt;a hole in a uniform, patching a tire,&lt;br /&gt;repairing the things in need of repair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Someone is trying to make music somewhere,&lt;br /&gt;with a pair of wooden spoons on an oil drum,&lt;br /&gt;with cello, boom box, harmonica, voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A woman and her son wait for the bus.&lt;br /&gt;A farmer considers the changing sky.&lt;br /&gt;A teacher says, Take out your pencils. Begin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We encounter each other in words, words&lt;br /&gt;spiny or smooth, whispered or declaimed,&lt;br /&gt;words to consider, reconsider.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We cross dirt roads and highways that mark&lt;br /&gt;the will of some one and then others, who said&lt;br /&gt;I need to see what's on the other side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I know there's something better down the road.&lt;br /&gt;We need to find a place where we are safe.&lt;br /&gt;We walk into that which we cannot yet see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say it plain: that many have died for this day.&lt;br /&gt;Sing the names of the dead who brought us here,&lt;br /&gt;who laid the train tracks, raised the bridges, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;picked the cotton and the lettuce, built&lt;br /&gt;brick by brick the glittering edifices&lt;br /&gt;they would then keep clean and work inside of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Praise song for struggle, praise song for the day.&lt;br /&gt;Praise song for every hand-lettered sign,&lt;br /&gt;the figuring-it-out at kitchen tables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Some live by love thy neighbor as thyself,&lt;br /&gt;others by first do no harm or take no more&lt;br /&gt;than you need. What if the mightiest word is love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Love beyond marital, filial, national,&lt;br /&gt;love that casts a widening pool of light,&lt;br /&gt;love with no need to pre-empt grievance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In today's sharp sparkle, this winter air,&lt;br /&gt;any thing can be made, any sentence begun.&lt;br /&gt;On the brink, on the brim, on the cusp,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;praise song for walking forward in that light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-214116580043835163?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/214116580043835163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=214116580043835163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/214116580043835163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/214116580043835163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/praise-song-for-day-elizabeth-alexander.html' title='Praise Song for the Day - Elizabeth Alexander'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SXeED5Mp6oI/AAAAAAAABxc/jhNs1c-1jXE/s72-c/ealexander.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-4424851609192882394</id><published>2009-01-20T11:52:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T13:59:31.317-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel Good Reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My life'/><title type='text'>“Know this America….”</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My President is BLACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning has been incredible. I am fortunate that my employer provided Live CNN coverage on a projector for everyone to watch the Inauguration Ceremony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took notes as Barack delivered his first speech as President of the United States, and I want to share a few of his words that stood out to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Know this America…."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293438285579545698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SXYSEyxr7GI/AAAAAAAABwM/3Tsu889nptc/s320/Barack+Inauguration.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We remain a young nation, but the time has come to set aside childish things….to choose our better history….&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;All are equal. All are free; and all deserve a&lt;br /&gt;chance to pursue their full measure of happiness…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Greatness is never a gift, it must be earned…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;The risk takers, the doers, ….[it is them]who have&lt;br /&gt;carried us…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starting today we must pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off and begin the work of remaking America…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;At this moment, a moment that will define a generation…..it is ultimately the faith and determination of the American people…it’s when the levees break….[ it is how people act in those moments] that&lt;br /&gt;decide our fate…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A new era of responsibility and recognition,….duties that we do not grudgingly accept, but cease gladly….this is the source of our confidence…the meaning of our liberty and creed….and why a man whose father just 60 years ago could not have been served at a restaurant, can stand before you today and take oath…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;America…in this winter of our hardship…let us endure&lt;br /&gt;what storms might come… [And let us say to our children and grandchildren] that we did not turn back nor did we falter….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you&lt;br /&gt;God bless you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;And God bless the United States of America&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-4424851609192882394?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4424851609192882394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=4424851609192882394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/4424851609192882394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/4424851609192882394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/know-this-america.html' title='“Know this America….”'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SXYSEyxr7GI/AAAAAAAABwM/3Tsu889nptc/s72-c/Barack+Inauguration.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-4618998351370544523</id><published>2009-01-15T11:31:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T13:00:48.411-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel Good Reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nola&apos;s Stories'/><title type='text'>Writer Needed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Writer Needed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;......a Nola Divine story&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;My fingers were postured in a typing stance at the keyboard and my eyes darted a mile a minute across&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SW99e_51DdI/AAAAAAAABuc/IC6hIZd9fIo/s1600-h/finger+typing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291586058687155666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SW99e_51DdI/AAAAAAAABuc/IC6hIZd9fIo/s200/finger+typing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my computer screen. My back was even hunched over my desk – as if somehow this position would help me spot typos better. I was busy doing what I found myself doing a lot lately – editing a resume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Danielle, have you ever thought about charging people for that” asked my colleague, Mrs. Gaston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her question caught me completely off guard. Charging money for reviewing and rewriting resumes? The idea had never occurred to me before. After all, I wasn’&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SW99eyEC3QI/AAAAAAAABuk/Bj43X9AbCZY/s1600-h/guy+reading+newspaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t looking for money; I was just doing my friend’s a favor. But it appeared that I had accidentally stumbled across something that I was good at; A business opportunity even. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SW99wsVT5gI/AAAAAAAABus/51IPcSZ08Js/s1600-h/guy+reading+newspaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291586362671359490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SW99wsVT5gI/AAAAAAAABus/51IPcSZ08Js/s200/guy+reading+newspaper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like me, Robert Dagnall also stumbled across his knack for resume writing and entrepreneurship. It was an ordinary morning in 1991 when the UC Berkeley graduate sat pouring over the classified ads for employment opportunities. The inquiries about his career goals had been numerous and quite frustrating. The young man was determined to prove that he could do more with his English degree than resort to being a teacher. He had no idea that his entire future as a business owner stared right at him from the pages of the newspaper - in a less than descriptive ad that simply stated, “Writer Needed.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Those two words were like holy grail for English majors,” Dagnall told me in an interview. He called the number on the ad, landed an interview and got the job. The new hire was quickly put to work constructing resumes and as they say, they rest is history. Fast forward about 15 years and he’s been writing resumes and changing people’s careers ever since. To say Mr. Dagnall has changed careers is a strong statement, but in talking to him you’ll understand why this is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While other resume companies compete for top ranking in this dog-eat-dog business world, it appears they often get caught up in merely cranking out resumes, generic job fact-sheets of sorts – But Robert Dagnall’s ResumeGuru.com has a different approach. As said on ResumeGuru.com, Dagnall feels his clients deserve better, and this is certainly evident in his c&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SW-GJK4N-BI/AAAAAAAABvs/m9dBAEv-R38/s1600-h/MosesInterview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291595579280717842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SW-GJK4N-BI/AAAAAAAABvs/m9dBAEv-R38/s320/MosesInterview.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aring attitude. “I understand that when my clients come to me, it’s not because they need a new resume, it’s because they need a job,” he said. When writing a resume, this guru gets what is really important. Despite popular belief, it’s not all about the type of fancy paper you use, your vocabulary or design. It’s about learning how to say a great deal with few words and making sure that you as a future employee can sell yourself on paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If I can only impress one person,” Dagnall said of the final product, “I want to impress the employer. Ideally you create a resume that serves both parties…the best resumes don’t just land interviews, but it also reminds them [the client] of what they have to offer.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dagnall’s years of expertise and compassionate outlook aren’t the only things that make his business so successful. ResumeGuru.com’s consistent delivery of superior service could not be done without the wonders of technology. With a mass number of people who now completely communicate through cell phones, the internet and e-mail, this online business has been able to reach people over a website since 1995. Though each day brings a different adventure in proprietorship, there are a few things Dagnall can always count on – taking several calls and answering e-mails daily. He works alone but shared that “when you run the shop and do all the work, you learn to juggle your responsibilities.” So he’s always prepared to take a phone call or set up an appointment with a client.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SW-GAIv9gEI/AAAAAAAABvk/CtydeIXfUuY/s1600-h/ScreenHunter_04+Jan.+16+11.55.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291595424090390594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SW-GAIv9gEI/AAAAAAAABvk/CtydeIXfUuY/s200/ScreenHunter_04+Jan.+16+11.55.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SW9-Wjrf9mI/AAAAAAAABu0/FhffdEBdtkQ/s1600-h/ScreenHunter_04+Jan.+16+11.55.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But every company has its challenge and to my surprise, the Guru’s challenge is not some other competing resume writing service or internet staple like Monster.com – Instead he told me that his major competitors are people like me and my friends, the do-it-yourself folks who try to write our own resumes. When I asked him to explain this one he said, “It amazes how if you’ve got a leaky faucet, you’ll call a plumber.” But when comes to something as important as a resume, “people will put their career on the line.” He continued to say that he feels the state of the industry is not at its best because “everyone is an expert.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interviewing Robert Dagnall, President of ResumeGuru.com has more than enlightened me on building a career, owning a business and investing in a great resume. His advice to aspiring resume writers was simple yet meaningful: “Take it seriously. Do no harm to your client. Read books; learn as much as you can. Join professional associations. But most of all - do the best you can.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hold Mr. Dagnall responsible not only for the stack of library books on my coffee table, but for causing me to reevaluate my own career goals and take resumes much more seriously. As a current MBA graduate student, my future is still uncertain and I can’t say what I’ll be doing a few years from now. But with confidence I’ll tell you that I’ll never be caught hunched over my laptop again, trying to fix my own resume. I’ll leave that to the guru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SW9-u_r5aoI/AAAAAAAABu8/G_U0sFxfTvQ/s1600-h/ND+signture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291587433018256002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 40px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SW9-u_r5aoI/AAAAAAAABu8/G_U0sFxfTvQ/s200/ND+signture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-4618998351370544523?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4618998351370544523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=4618998351370544523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/4618998351370544523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/4618998351370544523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/writer-needed.html' title='Writer Needed'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SW99e_51DdI/AAAAAAAABuc/IC6hIZd9fIo/s72-c/finger+typing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-7249173119748618882</id><published>2009-01-13T12:49:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T15:23:22.833-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Random short piece</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*inspired by&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;a href="http://reucs.blogspot.com/2009/01/talk-with-him.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The talk with Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;posted by Delu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://reucs.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ReEdgeUCashunn of an Educated Black Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God's Peace&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's truly amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hits you like bricks -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a whole bag of 'em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the blow is soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unpretentious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non-judgemental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customized for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And always right on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard to describe to others,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when you have truly experienced it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands down.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SWzqNQ5UDYI/AAAAAAAABtQ/PQpd2C6jp0s/s1600-h/ND+signture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290861175848045954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 40px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SWzqNQ5UDYI/AAAAAAAABtQ/PQpd2C6jp0s/s400/ND+signture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Describe God's peace in your life, in comments.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-7249173119748618882?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7249173119748618882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=7249173119748618882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7249173119748618882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7249173119748618882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/random-short-piece.html' title='Random short piece'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SWzqNQ5UDYI/AAAAAAAABtQ/PQpd2C6jp0s/s72-c/ND+signture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-3720444456927275848</id><published>2009-01-13T08:02:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T13:59:54.181-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My life'/><title type='text'>Chew on this.....</title><content type='html'>My grandmother forwarded me an email today, Subject: "Mockery". If you haven't received it yet, you probably will because it's one of those "black-folks-gotta-do-better" messages that people LOVE to pass around. For the record, I am NOT a fan of forwards! Most of them get deleted without being read. But I read this one. The subject title intrigued me - and I have to say this "black-folks-gotta-do-better" email actually has a very good point....so read it and chew on this today....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SWyfC0nQJDI/AAAAAAAABso/8JSof2Qk6Ew/s1600-h/food02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290778533085324338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SWyfC0nQJDI/AAAAAAAABso/8JSof2Qk6Ew/s200/food02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;MOCKERY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;"I hope that you are excited about Senator Barack Obama's recent election to the Presidency of the United States of America. I am sure that you have received emails and text messages joking about the obvious cultural shift that is about to take place in the White House...and while some may be on point, some are (no matter how "humorous") dangerous. How WE carry ourselves is more important than ever before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;It is funny how we can't stand Rush Limbaugh, Sean Hannity, or Bill O'Reilly for their condescending and surreptitious attacks on Obama; but we email and text blast everyone from the 'hood about "free BBQ on the White House lawn" and messages of the like...Let's be real, it is the same song, just a different band...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;We cannot allow our President-elect to be made a mockery of, ESPECIALLY BY HIS OWN PEOPLE! Not only does he represent everything that is great about our nation; Barack Obama literally personifies how awesome we are as a people. His wisdom, his poise, his eloquence, his fortitude, even his swagger...illustrate the greatness of a people who have been dismissed, discarded, discouraged, and disregarded by not only "the majority, but also by our own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;So, today when you get the stereotypical, shuck and jive, hee-haw emails or texts about our President-elect from our own people, think of how much pleasure that some ignorant, hate-filled racist would get from that message...and then, remember the sacrifices that were made so that this is even possible...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I dare you...forward THIS message, like the ones about fried chicken, basketball, and red Kool-Aid and pimped-out Presidential vehicles in the White House. Challenge every Black person you know to stop making a mockery of our President-elect, our country and our people."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this hit me today because I'm actually guilty of it myself. Remember that text that was going around about Barack pulling up the rose garden to plant collard greens? Yeah....I forwarded that one. Guilty. But I won't be participating in this mockery again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you? Let's talk about it in Comments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-3720444456927275848?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3720444456927275848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=3720444456927275848&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3720444456927275848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3720444456927275848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/chew-on-this.html' title='Chew on this.....'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SWyfC0nQJDI/AAAAAAAABso/8JSof2Qk6Ew/s72-c/food02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-1328078728362855157</id><published>2009-01-09T23:48:00.022-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T14:00:56.935-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spotlight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Q7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SWg3zKNWBqI/AAAAAAAABsY/KEyPuaWtx0c/s1600-h/spotlight.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;They say you are a product of your environment – and in most cases that holds true. Every now and then a break in the monotony happens; you break the mold of your upbringing and become something different. In a house full of athletes you become a doctor, or surrounded by engineers, you become a writer, and so on… But in the case of this talented young man, he really had no choice... Read his self-written bio below and you'll understand what I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SWg3zPznLSI/AAAAAAAABsQ/s46p2F1aT1s/s1600-h/spotlight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289539115902512418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SWg3zPznLSI/AAAAAAAABsQ/s46p2F1aT1s/s400/spotlight.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The first 2009 &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SPOTLIGHT&lt;/span&gt; shines on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Q7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SWg3g0CwssI/AAAAAAAABsI/CyKZIhwZc6w/s1600-h/Q7_NDW+Blog+Spotlight+Photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289538799212212930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SWg3g0CwssI/AAAAAAAABsI/CyKZIhwZc6w/s400/Q7_NDW+Blog+Spotlight+Photo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I am &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Q.U.E.Z.T.I.O.N. 7&lt;/span&gt;, “Q7” for short, It does have a meaning to it but I'll reveal that upon my second release, Lol. Ever since I can remember, music has always been present in my life. My grandfather, the late Margie D. Ramsey, was a member of the gospel group, The Zion Harmonizers, for over 50 years in New Orleans. My mother, Sharon Ramsey, sang with the likes of Raymond A. Miles and Dwight Franklin. She was and still is an ill soprano...And my Uncle D (Donald Ramsey) one of the most prolific bass players in Louisiana, is also a singer, and has traveled the world as well. So I'm guilty of being an instrumentalist, a songwriter/poet, and a vocalist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The craft of music runs rapidly through my veins and to the chambers of my heart. Without it, I'd perish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;As almost every singer has done, typically,&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; I started in the church&lt;/span&gt;. Any kind of program that involved Sunday school, my aunt would volunteer me for it. Now, yall can sit there and act like somebody in yall family didn’t just volunteer your services in Sunday school. ( I know I'm not the only one that went through that as a child. ) Those years were very humbling and every time I think about them, &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I remember my home, my roots, and the value of my gift.&lt;/span&gt; I sang whenever I could and by 16 I’d written my first song. I even performed my first poem at Tru Brew Cafe for Pozazz Productions in New Orleans at 17; And that’s when it all started for me……Click to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://nola.divine.googlepages.com/readmoreq7"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;READ MORE &gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SWg3Q8SIGfI/AAAAAAAABsA/0F9TamIcd_g/s1600-h/Q7_NDW+Blog+Spotlight+Photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What’s in the pipeline for Q7?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Currently, I'm in Baton Rouge, LA working on my second album &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Whutz Ar'n Bee?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; (Pronounced "What's R&amp;amp;B") Basically, I feel that R&amp;amp;B is being destroyed. No one is talking about love or making love anymore. A lot of the music, to me, is pretty perverted and disrespectful to both sexes. I feel that some of the artists are talking about "Paying for it" and "Wanting to get paid for it" and THAT is sad – Lol - But to each his own!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My goal in this album is to bring back ballads…REAL BALLADS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, and soulful sounds with harmony arrangements, emotional content, and real concepts. So stay tuned for that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have to explain to everyone that as soon as I heard Q7’s song “Sunshine”, I fell in love with it! I downloaded it to my work laptop and had it on repeat for two-weeks! Q7, please tell us what’s in the ink for this song that I love SO much!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The song "Sunshine" was inspired by "someone's" smile. I thought that it would be a cool concept to base the song around that and to personify it and the relationship that we had, with the sun. It was a lot of fun. I recorded it to Ne-Yo's "When You're Mad" instrumental and put it on the mixtape. What you’re about to listen to is the a capella version.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SUNSHINE - Q7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://nola.divine.googlepages.com/Q7_Sunshine_Akapella.mp3" width="300" height="40" type="application/octet-stream" autostart="false" loop="true" playcount="2"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ohh! I’m lovin’ it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think that's it yall. I can go all day with what I want to say but I'll stop right here. I want to thank you Ms. Divine for granting me this opportunity...and I want to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; all again for reading about me and taking the time to partake in my Quezt…I’m ever grateful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just have one request…Please add me on your Myspace, your YouTube...all that! I need your support; Your constructive criticism; Your encouragement and Your love. Most of all…I need you to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;trust me with your ears and your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I promise to take good care of them. Hit me up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Wait – Before you go. I always have to ask….Pen or Pencil?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My writing utensil is a Foray 0.7 mm..the best pen in the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm out like Toilet Water....FLUSH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Official Myspace page:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/officialqueztion7muzik"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;www.myspace.com/officialqueztion7muzik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;YouTube Channel:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/SUPAnachural"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;www.youtube.com/user/SUPAnachural&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Want more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Keeping reading about Q7 by clicking &lt;a href="http://nola.divine.googlepages.com/readmoreq7"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HERE &gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Click the pic for more tracks from Q7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/officialqueztion7muzik"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290261682192372482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SWrI-I_v0wI/AAAAAAAABsg/yPrGxx0mQeM/s200/ScreenHunter_03+Jan.+12+21.46.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; TELL US WHAT YOU THINK IN COMMENTS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-1328078728362855157?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1328078728362855157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=1328078728362855157&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1328078728362855157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1328078728362855157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/q7.html' title='Q7'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SWg3zPznLSI/AAAAAAAABsQ/s46p2F1aT1s/s72-c/spotlight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-6592265451165096141</id><published>2008-12-19T11:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T11:14:42.394-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Published Poets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>"Blues" by Elizabeth Alexander</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Blues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I am lazy, the laziest&lt;br /&gt;girl in the world. I sleep during&lt;br /&gt;the day when I want to, 'til&lt;br /&gt;my face is creased and swollen,&lt;br /&gt;'til my lips are dry and hot. I&lt;br /&gt;eat as I please: cookies and milk&lt;br /&gt;after lunch, butter and sour cream&lt;br /&gt;on my baked potato, foods that&lt;br /&gt;slothful people eat, that turn&lt;br /&gt;yellow and opaque beneath the skin.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes come dinnertime Sunday&lt;br /&gt;I am still in my nightgown, the one&lt;br /&gt;with the lace trim listing because&lt;br /&gt;I have not mended it. Many days&lt;br /&gt;I do not exercise, only&lt;br /&gt;consider it, then rub my curdy&lt;br /&gt;belly and lie down. Even&lt;br /&gt;my poems are lazy. I use&lt;br /&gt;syllabics instead of iambs,&lt;br /&gt;prefer slant to the gong of full rhyme,&lt;br /&gt;write briefly while others go&lt;br /&gt;for pages. And yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;for example, I did not work at all!&lt;br /&gt;I got in my car and I drove&lt;br /&gt;to factory outlet stores, purchased&lt;br /&gt;stockings and panties and socks&lt;br /&gt;with my father's money. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To think, in childhood I missed only&lt;br /&gt;one day of school per year. I went&lt;br /&gt;to ballet class four days a week&lt;br /&gt;at four-forty-five and on&lt;br /&gt;Saturdays, beginning always&lt;br /&gt;with plie, ending with curtsy.&lt;br /&gt;To think, I knew only industry,&lt;br /&gt;the industry of my race&lt;br /&gt;and of immigrants, the radio&lt;br /&gt;tuned always to the station&lt;br /&gt;that said, Line up your summer&lt;br /&gt;job months in advance. Work hard&lt;br /&gt;and do not shame your family,&lt;br /&gt;who worked hard to give you what you have.&lt;br /&gt;There is no sin but sloth. Burn&lt;br /&gt;to a wick and keep moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I avoided sleep for years,&lt;br /&gt;up at night replaying&lt;br /&gt;evening news stories about&lt;br /&gt;nearby jailbreaks, fat people&lt;br /&gt;who ate fried chicken and woke up&lt;br /&gt;dead. In sleep I am looking&lt;br /&gt;for poems in the shape of open&lt;br /&gt;V's of birds flying in formation,&lt;br /&gt;or open arms saying, I forgive you, all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-6592265451165096141?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6592265451165096141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=6592265451165096141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/6592265451165096141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/6592265451165096141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/blues-by-elizabeth-alexander.html' title='&quot;Blues&quot; by Elizabeth Alexander'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-3042318166004919340</id><published>2008-12-19T10:04:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T12:39:25.372-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel Good Reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry Events'/><title type='text'>Obama picks Yale Poet for Inauguration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SUvTInDkdwI/AAAAAAAABqc/PDhozRLdSCo/s1600-h/ealexander2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281547132898408194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SUvTInDkdwI/AAAAAAAABqc/PDhozRLdSCo/s400/ealexander2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"I'm completely thrilled and deeply, deeply honored,"&lt;/span&gt; said Elizabeth Alexander.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I would be too! LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What poet wouldn't be? Of allllll the talented poets, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;this black woman was hand-picked by President Obama&lt;/span&gt; to compose an original piece and read it for his inaguaration on Jan. 20th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There have only been 3 poets to read at a presidential swearing in - Elizabeth makes the 4th. We all remember when Maya Angelou and Miller Williams read at Clinton's inauguration; and Robert Frost actually read for John F. Kennedy's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But who is Elizabeth Alexander?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's an African American Studies Professor at Yale University, 2007 winner of &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SUvTjdxu_AI/AAAAAAAABqk/RPkOmHFObyA/s1600-h/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281547594264148994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SUvTjdxu_AI/AAAAAAAABqk/RPkOmHFObyA/s400/a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the $50,000 Jackson Poetry Prize, author of several books, and 2005 Pulitzer Prize Finalist. But she's not just an accomplished writer, she's also &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;close friends with our President&lt;/span&gt;. Elizabeth and Obama's friendship goes way back to the 90's when they both worked at the University of Chicago together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"That friendship makes this opportunity all the more special," she said in article from the Associated Press (AP).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I love to write, but I can't imagine the pressure of &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;composing a piece for Barack?!?!?&lt;/span&gt; Talk about dotting your i's and not forgetting the coma's! In fact, the AP article went on to say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alexander acknowledged the challenge before her... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You're always trying to catch a rhythm," she said. "It's something I will be chipping away at every day."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I found it interesting that former U.S. poet laureat Billy Collins had something to say about Elizabeth's task......he apparently expressed that she has her work cut out for her. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SUvU8Hy97OI/AAAAAAAABqs/AnD05NaxQJ4/s1600-h/b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281549117372099810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SUvU8Hy97OI/AAAAAAAABqs/AnD05NaxQJ4/s400/b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;According to the AP, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"I don't envy her," &lt;/span&gt;Collins wrote in an e-mail. "Such poems are nearly impossible to bring off. Because of the heaviness of the subject the risk is that you will end up under it rather than on top. I wish her well and I'm certainly glad Obama is making room for a poet." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right....sounds like hateration to me, Mr. Collins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But this is exciting!&lt;/span&gt; I can't wait to hear what she comes up with and see her on inauguration day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-3042318166004919340?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3042318166004919340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=3042318166004919340&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3042318166004919340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3042318166004919340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/obama-picks-yale-poet-for-inauguration.html' title='Obama picks Yale Poet for Inauguration'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SUvTInDkdwI/AAAAAAAABqc/PDhozRLdSCo/s72-c/ealexander2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-5186981493565414987</id><published>2008-12-08T13:01:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:08:25.390-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>THUMP....THUMP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/ST1wBEh56BI/AAAAAAAABqE/k755-NcuDOo/s1600-h/clock_ticking[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277497502046218258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/ST1wBEh56BI/AAAAAAAABqE/k755-NcuDOo/s320/clock_ticking%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Copyright © 2008 Nola Divine. All rights reserved&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THUMP&lt;br /&gt;thump-thump&lt;br /&gt;THUMP&lt;br /&gt;thump-thump&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second hand is flying but the hours aren't.&lt;br /&gt;And every glance at the clock makes it harder for me to stay in my seat&lt;br /&gt;As if pacing or finding something "important" to do&lt;br /&gt;will force time to fast forward&lt;br /&gt;or my heart to be still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THUMP....thump&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anticipation forms in the ellipsis&lt;br /&gt;Excitement follows close behind&lt;br /&gt;And it's with nail-biting, toe-tapping, readiness&lt;br /&gt;that i await my first sight of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the foretaste of that moment is delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmm.....THUMP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277498125723147106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 40px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/ST1wlX6Em2I/AAAAAAAABqM/3D1mNwW2ovw/s200/logo6+compressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-5186981493565414987?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5186981493565414987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=5186981493565414987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/5186981493565414987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/5186981493565414987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/thumpthump.html' title='THUMP....THUMP'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/ST1wBEh56BI/AAAAAAAABqE/k755-NcuDOo/s72-c/clock_ticking%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-4049294206318593149</id><published>2008-12-05T08:29:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T08:49:31.116-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>COLIN MUNROE - Will I Stay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/STk95S_MyAI/AAAAAAAABpc/_hu2RLUavvE/s1600-h/unsung-hero-artwork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/STk95S_MyAI/AAAAAAAABpc/_hu2RLUavvE/s320/unsung-hero-artwork.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276316493000001538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give credit to J Dubble's Facebook Status for putting me on this guy.  I checked him out and now I'm hooked.  So my song of the day comes from Colin Munroe.....have a listen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Will I Stay Remix feat. Wale &amp;amp; Dallas Austin - Colin Munroe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/7ChEKBKSl0/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="backColor=ff33cc&amp;amp;primaryColor=660033&amp;amp;secondaryColor=993366&amp;amp;linkColor=990066"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/7ChEKBKSl0/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" flashvars="backColor=ff33cc&amp;amp;primaryColor=660033&amp;amp;secondaryColor=993366&amp;amp;linkColor=990066" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/colinmunroe/music/npIsSXax/colin_munroe_will_i_stay_remix_feat_wale_dallas_austin/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.onsmash.com/unsunghero/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/STk9KhZIfLI/AAAAAAAABpU/Y413Twjf4B0/s320/mixtape.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276315689413016754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-4049294206318593149?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4049294206318593149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=4049294206318593149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/4049294206318593149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/4049294206318593149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/colin-munroe-will-i-stay.html' title='COLIN MUNROE - Will I Stay'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/STk95S_MyAI/AAAAAAAABpc/_hu2RLUavvE/s72-c/unsung-hero-artwork.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-4920631042496776790</id><published>2008-11-21T16:05:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T16:12:18.957-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Published Poets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>"Weekend Glory" by Maya Angelou</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think this is the perfect poem to take us into a fantastic weekend!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Weekend Glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some clichty follks&lt;br /&gt;don't know the facts,&lt;br /&gt;posin' and preenin'&lt;br /&gt;and puttin' on acts,&lt;br /&gt;stretchin' their backs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They move into condos&lt;br /&gt;up over the ranks,&lt;br /&gt;pawn their souls&lt;br /&gt;to the local banks.&lt;br /&gt;Buying bug cars&lt;br /&gt;they can't afford,&lt;br /&gt;ridin' around town&lt;br /&gt;actin' bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the want to learn how to live&lt;br /&gt;life right&lt;br /&gt;the ought to study me on&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My job at the plant&lt;br /&gt;ain't the biggest bet,&lt;br /&gt;but I pay my bills&lt;br /&gt;and stay out of debt.&lt;br /&gt;I get my hair done&lt;br /&gt;for my own self's sake,&lt;br /&gt;so I do't have to pick&lt;br /&gt;and I don't have to rake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the church mone out&lt;br /&gt;and head cross town&lt;br /&gt;to my friend girl's house&lt;br /&gt;where we plan our round.&lt;br /&gt;We meet our men and go to a&lt;br /&gt;joint&lt;br /&gt;where the music is blue&lt;br /&gt;and to the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Folks write about me.&lt;br /&gt;They just can't see&lt;br /&gt;how I work all week&lt;br /&gt;at the factory.&lt;br /&gt;Then get spruced up&lt;br /&gt;and laugh and dance&lt;br /&gt;And turn away from worry&lt;br /&gt;with sassy glance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They accuse me of livin'&lt;br /&gt;from day to day,&lt;br /&gt;but who are they kiddin'?&lt;br /&gt;So are they.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My life ain't heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but it sure ain't hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not on top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but I call it swell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;if I'm able to work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and get paid right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and have the luck to be Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;on a Saturday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-4920631042496776790?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4920631042496776790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=4920631042496776790&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/4920631042496776790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/4920631042496776790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/weekend-glory-by-maya-angelou.html' title='&quot;Weekend Glory&quot; by Maya Angelou'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-3247719626747395461</id><published>2008-11-21T14:54:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T15:23:26.317-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Today is actually one of the happy Friday's around the office!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how some weeks you feel like you just &lt;em&gt;barely&lt;/em&gt; made to Friday? The week was extra long...every...day...seemed....to....just draaaaaag by.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Good Morning Sharon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt;Good Morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Any coffee?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt;Haven't made it yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Any meetings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt;Haven't checked yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Good Morning Pete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;[dry delivery]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;Good Morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;[even dryer response]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Plop at the desk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;open laptop for that morning email check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and get started with the day's tasks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;4 returned calls, 2 copy machine runs, and 1 meeting later, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;you check the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and it's only 11am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Not even lunch time yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;You still have the rest of the day to go....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all know exactly what I'm talking about! And when every day is like that: Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, AND Thursday....when Friday finally comes you just feel drained. You're just happy that you made it to the weekend without &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;handing your boss a 2-weeks notice&lt;/span&gt; with a smiley face on it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;isn't there just something just so saracastic about a smiley face sometimes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But THEN there are the happy Fridays. The Feel Good Fridays. The pay day Fridays....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hey Sharon! Good Morning! You like nice this morning, you must have some plans tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt;Nah girl, I just felt like putting on a lil sumthin sumthin!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;[mutual laughter]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt;Girl you've got a meeting this morning, and I think Pete made coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ohhh, great! Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Pete! What's going on? Good Morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;Same to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days just begin totally different! And then when lunch time rolls around, everyone wants to go out for lunch. Some people even &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sneak in a little martini with their lunch&lt;/span&gt; special (oohhhhh*...i'm telllllin', Lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is definitely one of those happier Fridays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm ready for the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;g&lt;em&gt;lory of the weekend.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-3247719626747395461?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3247719626747395461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=3247719626747395461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3247719626747395461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3247719626747395461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/tgif.html' title='TGIF!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-7100111483195438506</id><published>2008-11-21T07:08:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T08:10:20.941-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>NEW VIDEO - Solange, "T.O.N.Y"</title><content type='html'>I learned from &lt;a href="http://renaissanceblackwoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Renaissance Black Woman&lt;/a&gt; that Solange has a new video for my favorite song off her new album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sol-Angel &amp;amp; the Hadley St. Dreams.  &lt;/span&gt;There were only a handful of her songs that I could actually listen to over and over, and this was one of them! If you don't have the album, go give it a try.  It's not bad.  Here's the video for her 3rd single,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;T.O.N.Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;"T(the).O(other).N(night).Y(why?)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just wanted to break that down for ya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WyZsPBwMddY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WyZsPBwMddY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since this has now put me in the Solange mood....here are the videos for her first two singles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SANDCASTLE DISCO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E7qFGeAqq1M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E7qFGeAqq1M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I DECIDED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/veb2YgLENXY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/veb2YgLENXY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again I'm mad because i see that ms. beyonce must have taught her sister how to do my hip gyration dance....because she is certainly doing it. ugh! when will people stop biting? i'm gonna have to come up with something new. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-7100111483195438506?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7100111483195438506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=7100111483195438506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7100111483195438506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7100111483195438506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-video-solange-tony.html' title='NEW VIDEO - Solange, &quot;T.O.N.Y&quot;'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-5351593815426114617</id><published>2008-11-20T09:32:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T08:10:57.201-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My life'/><title type='text'>I've Been Tagged!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She's the go-to person for anything that is fashion....she can hook you up on all things relating to beauty....she is my dear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sista&lt;/span&gt; blogger, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesassypeach.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The Sassy Peach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, and last week she TAGGED me! Which means that I now have to share 7 random things about myself with you! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I thought it would be easy, but it was actually tougher than I thought. But here's what I came up with:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;1. I do not like french fries with pointy edges. I think all french fries should be perfectly rectangular...and if they are not, I break the tips off. Ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270789976559554722" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 200px; height: 150px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SSWbjs6FkKI/AAAAAAAABn0/NQ770kfF8Qo/s200/french+fries.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;2. I have a habit of walking on the tips of my toes in the rain. I hate getting my feet or shoes wet....yuck!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270790449772304898" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 222px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SSWb_PwzGgI/AAAAAAAABoU/vkbOEhDXonE/s320/rainjump%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;3. I live and die by my At-A-Glance planner, I have to write everything down! And can you believe that some people actually get offended when I say, &lt;em&gt;Let me check my schedule.&lt;/em&gt; Come on people! I'm not cocky - I'm forgetful! When you work and go to school full time, your brain gets fried; and the last thing I want do is commit to you and then have to back out later because of something I forgot....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270789962693329330" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 200px; height: 113px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SSWbi5QHwbI/AAAAAAAABnk/iLiGWRAdXv0/s200/at-a-glance.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;4. Remember &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BET's&lt;/span&gt; Search for Fresh Faces? It was right after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;AJ&lt;/span&gt; and Free left 106 and Park. I actually auditioned in Chicago. Clearly Roxy and Terrance were picked. But then I got a job at ABC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270792260930755922" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 200px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SSWdoq2n3VI/AAAAAAAABok/vtHffpmGE5k/s200/bet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;5. My new addiction is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Starbuck's&lt;/span&gt; Hazelnut Signature Hot Chocolate. Size Tall, but in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grande&lt;/span&gt; cup so I have room for extra whip cream. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mmmm&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270789970721662594" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 200px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SSWbjXKOZoI/AAAAAAAABns/shmmzFnXb2U/s200/Creamy-Hot-Chocolate_413.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;6. When I pray, I always pray with my Grandmother's rosary bead from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Medugorje&lt;/span&gt;. Holding it brings me such peace...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270789979264626866" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 178px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SSWbj2_BsLI/AAAAAAAABn8/Vvml-xlsmBM/s200/peacerosarywood.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;7. I can't wait for Thanksgiving &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; then I can start bumping my favorite Christmas tunes!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270789984836780354" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 200px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SSWbkLviAUI/AAAAAAAABoE/7Rv3eOIRc78/s200/quad+city.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay now I have to tag some other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt;... So my sister over at &lt;a href="http://labellagiselle.blogspot.com/"&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;LaBella&lt;/span&gt; Giselle&lt;/a&gt;, Eb the Celeb from &lt;a href="http://renaissanceblackwoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Renaissance Black Woman&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;LaDiaglouge&lt;/span&gt; doing his &lt;a href="http://thaovaground.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Ovaground&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Undaground&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Soundz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thing, You're IT! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-5351593815426114617?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5351593815426114617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=5351593815426114617&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/5351593815426114617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/5351593815426114617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Tagged!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SSWbjs6FkKI/AAAAAAAABn0/NQ770kfF8Qo/s72-c/french+fries.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-7535676856393867294</id><published>2008-11-18T13:08:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T08:09:50.690-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>NEW RELEASES - 11.18.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;I AM...Sasha Fierce - Beyonce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270116194558959922" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SSM2wbW4YTI/AAAAAAAABlg/Yb7NqO8OuFo/s400/Iam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270131194016824994" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 323px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SSNEZgsT_qI/AAAAAAAABmQ/BanZcSPXayE/s400/sasha.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;As always, Go over to &lt;a href="http://music.aol.com/songs/new_releases_full_cds"&gt;AOL's Listening Party&lt;/a&gt; to hear B's entire CD for the $FREE.99!&lt;br /&gt;(Free listen for 1-week only)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;T.R.O.Y.- Pastor Troy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270117325721807314" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SSM3yRRHqdI/AAAAAAAABmA/tA8P77wZqfk/s400/pastor+troy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;WU - The Story of Wu Tang Clan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270130523743682866" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SSNDyfuvgTI/AAAAAAAABmI/fPAv01eckPY/s400/wu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love's Crazy - Slim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SSQXIODV0FI/AAAAAAAABmY/VCgfemSoFGk/s1600-h/SLIM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270362893908824146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 396px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SSQXIODV0FI/AAAAAAAABmY/VCgfemSoFGk/s400/SLIM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Listen to the whole album now! Click &lt;a href="http://music.aol.com/songs/new_releases_full_cds"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt; (Free listen for 1-week only)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-7535676856393867294?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7535676856393867294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=7535676856393867294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7535676856393867294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7535676856393867294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-releases-111808.html' title='NEW RELEASES - 11.18.08'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SSM2wbW4YTI/AAAAAAAABlg/Yb7NqO8OuFo/s72-c/Iam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-4151930558419673237</id><published>2008-11-17T07:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T07:22:34.937-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay - another pick-me-up!</title><content type='html'>I'll be laughing all the way to work on this one....I saw it over at &lt;a href="http://www.the-fashion-bomb.com/2008/11/monday-video-fun.html"&gt;The Fashion Bomb&lt;/a&gt;, and had to post this hilarious video here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's bound to change your grumpy Monday mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ps.  I'm MAD that Beyonce stole my hip gyration!! She does it at the end of the video.  I swear I've been doing that for at least 3 years! LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="339" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/k3hBFxG768tP4EQiGT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/k3hBFxG768tP4EQiGT" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="339" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/k3hBFxG768tP4EQiGT"&gt;Justin Timberlake &amp;amp; Beyonce - Parodie "Single Ladies" SNL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/Rock_You_Justin"&gt;Rock_You_Justin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-4151930558419673237?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4151930558419673237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=4151930558419673237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/4151930558419673237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/4151930558419673237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/okay-another-pick-me-up.html' title='Okay - another pick-me-up!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-7748727952326103313</id><published>2008-11-17T07:07:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T08:11:35.348-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>A little Monday Pick-me-up!</title><content type='html'>Y'all know I don't like Mondays...they are always hard for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here is the song that is giving me my pick-me-up today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Pocketbook - Jennifer Hudson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7-3D5ydWC10&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7-3D5ydWC10&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-7748727952326103313?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7748727952326103313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=7748727952326103313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7748727952326103313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7748727952326103313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-monday-pick-me-up.html' title='A little Monday Pick-me-up!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-697026081725247942</id><published>2008-11-15T23:20:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T08:11:51.910-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Can't Stop, Won't Stop, Yes I wanna!</title><content type='html'>I love me some Little Brother, I've seen them twice in concert.  The first time was in Chicago, and then when I heard they would be in New Orleans a few weeks later, it was the perfect excuse to call off work, buy a flight, and hit the Crescent City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never forget that concert because my sister nearly did flips and handstands when Darren Brockington reached down from the stage and grabbed her hand! Even though he touched a million other hands that night, she was SO in love!  And totally convinced that he was digging her too.  Haha! Yeah sis, I put you out there ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, here's an old Little Brother tune that's stuck in my head:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6wVMMmv8QPc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6wVMMmv8QPc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So gutta...Little Brother...And all across the world, the fly ladies and girls, Tell me they lovin' it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-697026081725247942?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/697026081725247942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=697026081725247942&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/697026081725247942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/697026081725247942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/cant-stop-wont-stop-yes-i-wanna.html' title='Can&apos;t Stop, Won&apos;t Stop, Yes I wanna!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-834905981521974122</id><published>2008-11-15T10:21:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T10:33:53.636-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Published Poets'/><title type='text'>"Love Don't Mean" by Eloise Greenfield</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Love don't mean all that kissing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Like on television&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Means Daddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;saying keep your mama company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;till I get back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And me doing it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- Eloise Greenfield, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Honey, I Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SR74juhSK0I/AAAAAAAABk4/EXB0YhdfleQ/s1600-h/honey+i+love.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SR74juhSK0I/AAAAAAAABk4/EXB0YhdfleQ/s320/honey+i+love.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268921906736802626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a great book of love poems for children!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-834905981521974122?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/834905981521974122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=834905981521974122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/834905981521974122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/834905981521974122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/love-dont-mean-by-elosie-greenfield.html' title='&quot;Love Don&apos;t Mean&quot; by Eloise Greenfield'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SR74juhSK0I/AAAAAAAABk4/EXB0YhdfleQ/s72-c/honey+i+love.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-4714860581266108267</id><published>2008-11-15T10:00:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T10:34:47.811-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My poems'/><title type='text'>SECONDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Copyright © 2008 Nola Divine. All rights reserved&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can hate you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;for just about as long as I can hold my breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;comfortably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-4714860581266108267?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4714860581266108267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=4714860581266108267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/4714860581266108267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/4714860581266108267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/seconds.html' title='SECONDS'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-5460708828278918220</id><published>2008-11-14T21:34:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T10:35:08.400-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Published Poets'/><title type='text'>"i woman"  by Toni Blackman</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;this year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;will always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;be memorable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;i became&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;a woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;only this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;time it ain't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;got nothin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;to do with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;candlelight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;and luther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;ain't got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;nothin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;with teasing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;touching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Toni Blackman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Inner-course&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SR75OudHoeI/AAAAAAAABlA/wHRbDagcaNk/s1600-h/innercourse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SR75OudHoeI/AAAAAAAABlA/wHRbDagcaNk/s320/innercourse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268922645453709794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite books for short poems!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-5460708828278918220?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5460708828278918220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=5460708828278918220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/5460708828278918220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/5460708828278918220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-woman-by-toni-blackman.html' title='&quot;i woman&quot;  by Toni Blackman'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SR75OudHoeI/AAAAAAAABlA/wHRbDagcaNk/s72-c/innercourse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-1110172048481717196</id><published>2008-11-14T21:16:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T10:37:13.550-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My life'/><title type='text'>I'm alive and kickin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whenever a significant amount of time would pass between visits to my grandmother's (whether it was being away for college, or just too "busy" to stop by), the next time I'd see or talk to Grandma, she would always say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Hey black girl! Are you livin' or dead?!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lol.  Oh Grandma....(I miss her so much). She had the best phrases.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Readers, I know you are probably thinking What's up with Nola? One week she's posting every day, and then 2, 3-weeks go by - Nothing! Well please know that despite my "brief "absences, I am very much alive and kicking!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes I get consumed by life.  Work, school, relationships, work, school, responsibilities, work, school, bills, and I try to fit eating and sleeping somewhere in there too; i KNOW you can relate!  So forgive me if I drift for a moment.  As I've said before (man, do I sound like a broken record?) THIS is where I'd rather be.  And I hope to one day, have the time to post just as frequently as I really want to.  Heck - I actually write about ten posts in my head in one day!! The trouble is just finding the time to sit down and post them.  So I hope you all still love me.  I still love you for visiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In fact every time that you type n-o-l-a-d-i-v-i-n-e-w-r-i-t-e-s.blogspot.com into your internet address bar, you are entering my world....and I welcome you to this space....a space that tries to give you some Feel Good....but most of all, a space that depicts my journey.  Please walk with me as I share with you through song and poetry, my life and growth as a woman, a friend, a lover, a sister, a daughter, a child of God....because believe me - I'm learning new stuff every day...class is always in session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Warmly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SR5Ci9cwQ2I/AAAAAAAABkY/WuhG4XV2gys/s1600-h/logo6+compressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 63px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SR5Ci9cwQ2I/AAAAAAAABkY/WuhG4XV2gys/s200/logo6+compressed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268721782448210786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-1110172048481717196?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1110172048481717196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=1110172048481717196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1110172048481717196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1110172048481717196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-alive-and-kickin.html' title='I&apos;m alive and kickin!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SR5Ci9cwQ2I/AAAAAAAABkY/WuhG4XV2gys/s72-c/logo6+compressed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-3409519768790555850</id><published>2008-11-05T20:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T20:50:36.412-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay now I can get CRUNK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My President Is Black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_ZAuY4ULNcE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_ZAuY4ULNcE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-3409519768790555850?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3409519768790555850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=3409519768790555850&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3409519768790555850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3409519768790555850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/okay-now-i-can-get-crunk.html' title='Okay now I can get CRUNK'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-4479286282086164219</id><published>2008-11-05T09:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T10:03:19.767-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Before I celebrate or do anything else....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;GOD, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray for health, wisdom and political prosperity for Barack Obama...that whatever he lacks in political experience you make up for with supernatural wisdom and power.  I also pray that when his enemies come upon him they will stumble and fall; and that your love will fill his heart to the end that YOUR will will be done through him.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray for his  proctection and that of his family; Dispatch your angels and saints to protect them from all hurt, harm, danger, and from all accidents and incidents as Barack leads this country as President.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I thank and praise you for allowing your will to be done.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AMEN &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-4479286282086164219?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4479286282086164219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=4479286282086164219&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/4479286282086164219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/4479286282086164219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/before-i-celebrate-or-do-anything-else.html' title='Before I celebrate or do anything else....'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-731846084070026138</id><published>2008-11-04T07:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T08:10:09.225-06:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST VOTED...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SRBXpXYmD8I/AAAAAAAABkA/j4bb3SzuFpA/s1600-h/PrayforElectionDayVo24893.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 124px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SRBXpXYmD8I/AAAAAAAABkA/j4bb3SzuFpA/s200/PrayforElectionDayVo24893.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264804332559536066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...for the very first time in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all know how huge this election is, and I know that everybody and their mama is encouraging you to get out and vote today, but I'd like to encourage you to pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every voter is asking what we can do change things...how can we make a difference...I believe it's not only through voting, but by then lifting your vote up in prayer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray today for this country, for the issues at stake, and that each voter makes a wise decision based on their values and convictions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight will be interesting, huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-731846084070026138?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/731846084070026138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=731846084070026138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/731846084070026138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/731846084070026138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-voted.html' title='JUST VOTED...'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SRBXpXYmD8I/AAAAAAAABkA/j4bb3SzuFpA/s72-c/PrayforElectionDayVo24893.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-2370810522173726488</id><published>2008-11-03T17:33:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T02:03:43.657-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Song of the Moment.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;Got this song on repeat right now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;"Take Me Away" - John Legend, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Evolver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="slly" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)font-family:courier new,courier,monospace;font-size:12;"  &gt;Take me away from here&lt;br /&gt;Take me somewhere, where love is like breathing&lt;br /&gt;I don't care where we go as long as I'm there with you, baby&lt;br /&gt;Long as I'm there with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j_9-XRfYfMM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j_9-XRfYfMM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-2370810522173726488?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2370810522173726488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=2370810522173726488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/2370810522173726488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/2370810522173726488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/song-of-moment.html' title='Song of the Moment.....'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-8207318046846017424</id><published>2008-11-03T10:47:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T02:04:11.192-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel Good Reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My life'/><title type='text'>Love 101 - My crash course</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102); FONT-FAMILY: lucida grande"&gt;Lately I've been receiving a lot of lessons on what LOVE is really about and what it really means. I always thought Love was a feeling...an emotion that was expressed through affection and kind acts. But I'm starting to&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SQ-dFViAnPI/AAAAAAAABj4/1DFnAPLiMtA/s1600-h/love-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264599204424097010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 136px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SQ-dFViAnPI/AAAAAAAABj4/1DFnAPLiMtA/s200/love-11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; realize that Love wears many hats....and the aforementioned characteristics are only two of them. After all of the many times that I thought I'd fallen in (and out) of love, I'm finally able to start defining what Love is for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102); FONT-FAMILY: lucida grande"&gt;This weekend a good friend of mine asked me to help her host the 25th Anniversary Party of a married couple from her church. I quickly agreed - if ever I have the time to help someone else, I always try to. But I had no idea what I was getting myself into...within minutes of arriving at the home, I was in tears. Moved by a touching prayer said by a family member, I learned through her words, just how significant this anniversary was....this wasn't just any 'ol party or chance to renew vows, this was a true celebration of dedication, commitment, perseverance, patience, sacrifice, and Love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102); FONT-FAMILY: lucida grande"&gt;Mr. and Mrs. Mister (yes, their name is "Mister") have been married for 25 of the 28 years that they have been together. Over the last two decades, these two have built a life together - they have a cozy 2-story home on Chicago's West side with a roomy basement for entertainment and an immaculate yard thats just now starting to be covered with Fall leaves. Their family consists not only of their own children, but that of neighbor's, close friends, church members, and even colleagues. Mr. and Mrs. Mister were &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; couple - one to rival the Huxtibles - who always had their door open for others, always had a minute to share in someone else's joy, or listen to their pain...shared recipes, lunches, and Godly advice was distributed regularly. And even with all of their constant giving to others, they still had time for each other. Some marriages fizzle out over time, but this couple now in their late 50's/early 60's, still had fire for one another. In fact, Mrs. Mister had plans to retire soon...allowing her even more time to relax. So it was a major blow when her husband was diagnosed with Alzheimer's....her rock, the head of the household...now needed her more than ever as he suffered from this brain disorder which would affect his memory, thinking, and behavior. Life as they knew it would drastically change...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Imagine, all intimacy as you know it with your partner - gone. Picture after a life of 25 years together, going through days when they may not even remember who you are....What could possibly get you through such difficult times? What pushes Mrs. Mister to stick by her husband through this debilitating disease? It's what I now recognize as true Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SQ-cNNRTngI/AAAAAAAABjw/GuTiCJj7d-U/s1600-h/relationship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264598240133881346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SQ-cNNRTngI/AAAAAAAABjw/GuTiCJj7d-U/s320/relationship.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102); FONT-FAMILY: lucida grande"&gt;In her crowded living room, Mrs. Mister was overcome with emotion as she spoke to her guests: &lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;blockquote style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"To everybody in here - whether you are married or not! I want you to know that marriage is serious! Through sickness or health, for better or worse...those vows are serious! And you better do right by the people in your life! My husband needs me now more than ever - and what if I chose not to do right by him?!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;The hurt rolled down her cheeks as she described how difficult it's been taking care of husband, but their was strength in her tears - She described how she goes to work everyday to continue to support him, and how dedicated she is to making sure she is there for him every step of the way. As she spoke, she cried, and she simultaneously praised God and thanked him for her husband, their life together, the beautiful 25 years shared, and for holding their hands as they walk boldly into this new and unexpected chapter of their marriage....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102); FONT-FAMILY: lucida grande"&gt;I imagine that my definition of Love will continue to evolve over time, just as I continue to mature and change, but here is how I currently put meaning behind this 4-letter word....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;Commitment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Completely and wholly pledging your entire self to someone else. Every single part of you....inside, outside, upside, downside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;Dedication&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Selflessly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;devoting your time and energy towards a shared purpose or goal with someone. And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SQ-ZjE4p3oI/AAAAAAAABjg/GqTWw7_h0bg/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264595317305237122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SQ-ZjE4p3oI/AAAAAAAABjg/GqTWw7_h0bg/s400/love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:lucida grande;" &gt;choosing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; to stay the course, regardless of what happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: times new roman"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;Perseverance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Steady persistence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt; in your actions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;in spite of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt; complications.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: times new roman"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Patience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;(Oooh Jesus! Help me with this one!) A willingness to persevere without complaint, or irritation! Remaining diligent and not becoming annoyed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Sacrifice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;(This is a biggie!!) The ability to give up something great for another thing that you consider to be of even greater value! This is hard to do if your heart isn't really in it. You cannot fake the funk when it comes to sacrificing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Intimacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;An expression of being close, affectionate, warm and familiar with someone....being a friend and a lover, Intimacy for me is being able to talk for hours, laughing until you fall into each others arms, brushing the tears away, or saying volumes without ever uttering a word...letting your actions do the talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Now friends, this is just MY opinion of a few things that make up what we all know as "Love". I'm hardly an expert on the matter. Hell, if I was, then maybe....well, never mind that. But this isn't the end of my journey to find out what Love is....and I have an inkling that it's more than just a FeelGood feeling.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-8207318046846017424?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8207318046846017424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=8207318046846017424&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/8207318046846017424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/8207318046846017424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/love-101-my-crash-course.html' title='Love 101 - My crash course'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SQ-dFViAnPI/AAAAAAAABj4/1DFnAPLiMtA/s72-c/love-11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-2070263976083783894</id><published>2008-11-02T22:37:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T06:54:29.122-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My life'/><title type='text'>Trick or Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SQ7zqvzXgMI/AAAAAAAABi4/nEIi8jttu2s/s1600-h/Halloween+08+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SQ7zqvzXgMI/AAAAAAAABi4/nEIi8jttu2s/s400/Halloween+08+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264412930154660034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  TREAT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my earliest childhood memories of Halloween is dressing up as a "tennis player".....Digging in my mother's closet, putting on her tennis skirt, t-shirt, sweatband, and toting her adult-sized tennis racket door-to-door all night.  I remember always being disappointed in the candy I'd accumulated when I got home; it was never anything that I was truly interested in eating.  But I always enjoyed getting dressed up for the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what grade I stopped having an interest in Trick or Treating, but I was a Senior at Xavier  before I dressed up again for a night of rounding up candy with a few of my closest friends.  We walked from our dorm all through the streets of New Orleans that night - like we really had any business begging for candy. Lol!  But it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I was invited for the first time, to a Halloween costume party, and I was thrilled to accept the invitation because I'd never been to one before.  Unfortunately, the party turned out to be a bust - but my costume was cute!!  In honor of The Secret Life of Bees, I thought I'd dress up like one! Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SQ7y6FMGIhI/AAAAAAAABio/RYAiJSh_HN4/s1600-h/Halloween+08+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SQ7y6FMGIhI/AAAAAAAABio/RYAiJSh_HN4/s400/Halloween+08+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264412094081933842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch out for my stinger!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-2070263976083783894?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2070263976083783894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=2070263976083783894&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/2070263976083783894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/2070263976083783894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/trick-or-treat.html' title='Trick or Treat'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SQ7zqvzXgMI/AAAAAAAABi4/nEIi8jttu2s/s72-c/Halloween+08+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-9094400091870221004</id><published>2008-10-28T09:36:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T21:25:27.789-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>NEW RELEASES - 10.28.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;John Legend - Evolver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!!!! It's finally here!! I am such a HUGE fan of John Legend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nF1go2kOKSI"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SQe9WRJ-hjI/AAAAAAAABcg/UevlyWjFnC4/s320/J+Legend.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262382879865734706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Oh be still my beating heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;...Lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;What's the fuss about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;click the pic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have been waiting for this since I picked up "Once Again" from Best Buy on S. Tamiami Trail in Sarasota, FL two years ago.  As soon as "Heaven" began to play through &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the busted speakers&lt;/span&gt; of my 2001 black-but-slightly-green Toyota Corolla, my heart melted and I knew this man would forever get my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$9.99&lt;/span&gt; the day of his album release if he continued to make music that good. Due to a hectic work day and the fact that I had class tonight, I haven't made it to Best Buy...yet.  But I will be making my way in that direction on my lunch break tomorrow; and i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;DARE&lt;/span&gt; them to be sold out. (yes, i still buy CD's)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so for 1-week only, listen to his full album &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;free&lt;/span&gt; here at the &lt;a href="http://music.aol.com/songs/new_releases_full_cds"&gt;AOL CD Listening Party&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;OR create an account on his &lt;a href="http://www.johnlegend.com/"&gt;Official Website&lt;/a&gt; and listen to it there, for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;free&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Take Me Away" and "Good Morning" give me goosebumps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yuca, I think I just found your new ring tone &lt;/span&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Kurt Carr &amp;amp; the Kurt Carr Singers&lt;br /&gt;- Just The Begi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;nning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SQfCNGNkC5I/AAAAAAAABc4/P3jrZYvPNLQ/s1600-h/Kurt+Carr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SQfCNGNkC5I/AAAAAAAABc4/P3jrZYvPNLQ/s320/Kurt+Carr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262388219867302802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can't listen to Gospel music without knowing about Kurt Carr - A true &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;gospel veteran&lt;/span&gt;, this is Kurt's 7th CD and he's reunited with the Kurt Carr Singers for the special occasion.  I didn't listen to his last album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One Church&lt;/span&gt;, but I was a fan of the hit "In The Sanctuary".  I found it interesting that in an article on BlackNews.com, Kurt was quoted saying that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;he went way too far on his last album...&lt;/span&gt;"We had bagpipes, accordion --sounds that have never been associated with Gospel music...The songs on [this new album] are very singer-friendly, very congregational.  This time, I'm going &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;back to my roots&lt;/span&gt;." Sounds like a good move Kurt.  I look forward to playing this on Sunday mornings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kurt's&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kurtcarrgospel"&gt; Official MySpace&lt;/a&gt; page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Kierra "KiKi" Sheard - Bold Right Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SQfHZ8UbA1I/AAAAAAAABdA/mYj1Cl2wwPo/s1600-h/KiKi+Sheard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SQfHZ8UbA1I/AAAAAAAABdA/mYj1Cl2wwPo/s320/KiKi+Sheard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262393938108154706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;KiKi gets the &lt;a href="http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/search/label/Feel%20Good%20Reads"&gt;MO Bump&lt;/a&gt; from me! This young sistah is truly doing her thing - Taking after her &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-rQuhejHZe4"&gt;mother's&lt;/a&gt; great vocal talent, KiKi brings something &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so totally refreshing&lt;/span&gt; and rejuvenating to this new generation of gospel music.  Her last album was four years ago...and she has not been slumbering in the meantime.  Check out her &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kierrakikisheard"&gt;Official MySpace pag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kierrakikisheard"&gt;e&lt;/a&gt; to hear snippets of the new album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Bold Right Life&lt;/span&gt;.  My favs are the upbeat "If It Had Not Been", and the cute tune "Boyfriend", in which she sings to her BFF who is having boy problems and she asks her, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"Have you ever gave God a chance to be your man?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It's too cute! Go &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kierrakikisheard"&gt;listen&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Visit her &lt;a href="http://www.kierrakikisheard.com/"&gt;Official Website&lt;/a&gt; for more info and to listen to her first 4 (yes, FOUR) albums.&lt;br /&gt;Get 'em KiKi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-9094400091870221004?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/9094400091870221004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=9094400091870221004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/9094400091870221004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/9094400091870221004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-releases-102808.html' title='NEW RELEASES - 10.28.08'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SQe9WRJ-hjI/AAAAAAAABcg/UevlyWjFnC4/s72-c/J+Legend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-5932613018948105530</id><published>2008-10-21T19:43:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:46:21.334-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>NEW RELEASES - 10.21.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You know the drill.  Every Tuesday, new albums are released and I'm going to do my best to keep you in the loop every week.  So here's whats new for you today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kindred The Family Soul - The Arrival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SP6CnlTiUDI/AAAAAAAABao/vvuq8Qu-fIo/s1600-h/kindred.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SP6CnlTiUDI/AAAAAAAABao/vvuq8Qu-fIo/s320/kindred.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259785031355879474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you are a big Kindred fan then you have been anxiously waiting for this one because their album kept getting delayed - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but boldly claiming that "Soul is the new R&amp;amp;B", they have finally dropped their latest work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://shop.hiddenbeach.com/index.php?target=products&amp;amp;product_id=30478"&gt;Li&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://shop.hiddenbeach.com/index.php?target=products&amp;amp;product_id=30478"&gt;sten to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Arrival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; before you buy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.kindredthefamilysoul.com/"&gt;Kindred's Official Website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Mary Mary - The Sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SP6Cn2rTgWI/AAAAAAAABa4/LqrJTzmjqPA/s1600-h/MaryMary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SP6Cn2rTgWI/AAAAAAAABa4/LqrJTzmjqPA/s320/MaryMary.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259785036018975074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Andree Farais from ChristianMusicToday.com says this album,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="arthead2" &gt;"sounds like … &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="artdeck"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;a combination of top-flight R&amp;amp;B similar to Mary J. Blige, plus production resembling the work of Kanye West, Pharrell Williams, Lil Wayne, and T-Pain."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="artdeck"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have to a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="artdeck"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dmit I was a little skeptical.....Gospel plus T-Pain like music? Hmmm, I didn't know about that...But a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="artdeck"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fter listening to a few songs, I have to say that the album is actually nice!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="artdeck"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's exactly what I want to energize my spirit when I'm getting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="artdeck"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ready for church!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="artdeck"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="artdeck"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LISTEN to the album for free (for 1-week only) by clicking &lt;a href="http://music.aol.com/songs/new_releases_full_cds"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="artdeck"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mary Mary discusses the new album in an &lt;a href="http://www.soultracks.com/interview-mary_mary"&gt;interview&lt;/a&gt; with SoulTracks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="artdeck"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The group's &lt;a href="http://www.mary-mary.com/"&gt;Official Website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" class="artdeck" &gt;"Get Up" Video - First Single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="artdeck"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZGvVj9HMLKs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZGvVj9HMLKs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Nu Tradition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SP6CoVnGo7I/AAAAAAAABbI/C9jGmUA55MM/s1600-h/NuTradition.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SP6CoVnGo7I/AAAAAAAABbI/C9jGmUA55MM/s320/NuTradition.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259785044322853810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu Tradition's &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=395415144"&gt;Official MySpace Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Timesha from Nu Tradition tells us why we should go pick up the album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fDv1qefw6V0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fDv1qefw6V0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Convinced?  Buy the CD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Tradition-Disc-Set-Bonus-DVD/dp/B001EOQUPU/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1224637827&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;RANDOM RELEASE:  ChakaD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;emus and Pliers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SP6Cny7D-rI/AAAAAAAABaw/L4boAeBysT4/s1600-h/Chaka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SP6Cny7D-rI/AAAAAAAABaw/L4boAeBysT4/s320/Chaka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259785035011324594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Remember this 1994 song???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-av7F1JBmj4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-av7F1JBmj4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well the duo has put something new on the shelves!!&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if it'll produce another classic like Murder She Wrote?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The group's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendID=209790041"&gt;MySpace Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and lastly...&lt;br /&gt;WHY?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Montell Jordan - Let It Rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SP6CoKGO8EI/AAAAAAAABbA/OM0-F9f7BvA/s1600-h/Montell+Jordan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SP6CoKGO8EI/AAAAAAAABbA/OM0-F9f7BvA/s320/Montell+Jordan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259785041232195650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For the record - I am NOT encouraging anybody to go out and actually spend your hard-earned money on this.  Unless you just really need a good laugh....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I went to his msypace to listen, and it sounds like he is still stuck in the 90's.  Sad.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZOmQbKwqP_s"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; for his single featuring "Cignature" is even more sad. In fact, this pitiful effort reminds of something else.....Remember &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kv9VUHJdPDQ"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Watch it and let me know what you think...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="artdeck"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-5932613018948105530?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5932613018948105530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=5932613018948105530&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/5932613018948105530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/5932613018948105530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-releases-102108.html' title='NEW RELEASES - 10.21.08'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SP6CnlTiUDI/AAAAAAAABao/vvuq8Qu-fIo/s72-c/kindred.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-6378266278867937080</id><published>2008-10-08T22:48:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:20:57.136-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry Events'/><title type='text'>SLAM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SO2BSGP9XMI/AAAAAAAABYw/raVLKcizmA0/s1600-h/SLAM+at+RU+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254998488126414018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SO2BSGP9XMI/AAAAAAAABYw/raVLKcizmA0/s320/SLAM+at+RU+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night I attended &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SLAM! Changing the World with Words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, a poetry show brought to Roosevelt University, by SPEED Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in my second year of the MBA program at Roosevelt and have never made it to any school function or event - But I spotted the above poster when I left class last Saturday, and when I saw the line up, I knew I had to be there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;"Do not just sit back - But lean forward and pay attention! With your ears, your hearts, and your mind...."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- last night's host&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SPEED did not half step when putting this event together - The night featured&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SO4yoHq4URI/AAAAAAAABY4/ikE839g9zL8/s1600-h/SLAM+at+RU+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255193480023003410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SO4yoHq4URI/AAAAAAAABY4/ikE839g9zL8/s320/SLAM+at+RU+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; poets, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Isis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Alvin Lau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dynamic Duo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Ken Arkind and Panama Soweto)&lt;/span&gt; - An incredibly talented group of word artisans who have traveled the country with their rhymes. From making appearances on HBO's well known "Def Poetry" to headlining numerous shows, and claiming Poetry Slam Champion titles, this group displayed nothing but pure skill! And with their poems covering a range of topics, they had a little something for everybody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Isis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hit us with a thought provoking piece about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;status of hip-hop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;a href="http://labellagiselle.blogspot.com/2008/09/cream-is-art-and-push-it-baby-is-not.html"&gt;my sister &lt;/a&gt;would have loved! &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Hip Hop is a feminine space..."&lt;/span&gt; she said as she prefaced her poem. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"..Because men are drawn and attracted to it. They become &lt;em&gt;passionate&lt;/em&gt; about it, and want to conquer it." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmmm...&lt;/em&gt;she totally had me thinking on that one. Though I've heard both Pharell and Kanye refer to Hip Hop as female in songs, it's an idea that I hadn't really considered before Isis mentioned it. Her explanation was brief. Didn't want to start preaching, she said. So she jumped right into her poem - delivering it with an energy that I could feel in my seat! But afterwards I was certainly feeling like if hip-hop is feminine, then music is definitely my homegirl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Alvin Lau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dynamic Duo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; recited pieces that had the crowd laughing, clapping, snapping, and shouting out in agreement, as they cleverly covered hot topics like &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pop culture&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (specifically BET and MTV), and &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;race relations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;One half of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dynamic Duo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; even jokingly played an Anderson Cooper role when he polled the audience by asking who was voting for McCain and who were the Obama supporters. Not suprisingly, of all the people in the room, McCain garnered only one raised hand and a very sincere boo. Lol. Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now y'all know how I am...always tryin' to teach somebody something. So here's a quick history lesson on slam poetry:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;color:#333333;"  &gt;"In 1985 a construction worker and poet named Marc Smith started a poetry reading series at a Chicago jazz club, the Get Me High Lounge, looking for a new way to breathe life into the open mike poetry format...In this new style of poetry, [the poets] gyrated, rotated, spewed, and steppd their words along the bar top, dancing between the bottles, bellowing out the backdoor, standing on the street or on their stools, turning the west side of Chicago into a rainforest of dripping whispers or a blast furnace of fiery elongated syllables, phrases, snatches of scripts, and verse that electrified the night."&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.slampapi.com/"&gt;http://www.slampapi.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Now for a few pics from last night:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255198919964177186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SO43kxB7MyI/AAAAAAAABZA/iOfZUB-Vhww/s320/SLAM+at+RU+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This young lady is a 16 year-old aspiring poet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Last night was her first poetry slam. We snapped this pic just before heading into the show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SO43k1b60wI/AAAAAAAABZI/5s4vSAvUH7c/s1600-h/SLAM+at+RU+001A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255198921146946306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SO43k1b60wI/AAAAAAAABZI/5s4vSAvUH7c/s320/SLAM+at+RU+001A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alvin Lau socializes with the crowd before the show.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SO43lDT-_hI/AAAAAAAABZQ/m5Hz9MRB7XM/s1600-h/SLAM+at+RU+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255198924871761426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SO43lDT-_hI/AAAAAAAABZQ/m5Hz9MRB7XM/s320/SLAM+at+RU+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Isis stopped for a picture during a break and encouraged this teen to keep writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255198928820171698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SO43lSBW87I/AAAAAAAABZY/6PXxbA5MSHA/s320/SLAM+at+RU+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Nola Divine and Isis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;More on the poets: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SO48dYJUkhI/AAAAAAAABZ4/v4UfyZbkdRA/s1600-h/Alvin_Lau_Live.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255204290583368210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SO48dYJUkhI/AAAAAAAABZ4/v4UfyZbkdRA/s200/Alvin_Lau_Live.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:: ALVIN LAU :: &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/alvinlau"&gt;www.myspace.com/alvinlau&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SO48dcfOnjI/AAAAAAAABaA/RehL2GNaPs0/s1600-h/IsisWeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255204291748994610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SO48dcfOnjI/AAAAAAAABaA/RehL2GNaPs0/s200/IsisWeb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:: ISIS :: &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/isisspkz"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/isisspkz&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SO4_CC6vhnI/AAAAAAAABaI/i_5KqHgHB7w/s1600-h/duooo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255207119563490930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" height="190" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SO4_CC6vhnI/AAAAAAAABaI/i_5KqHgHB7w/s320/duooo.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:: DYNAMIC DUO :: &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/soweto"&gt;www.myspace.com/soweto&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Ken Arkind and Panama Soweto)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="searchMonkey-displayURL"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="searchMonkey-displayURL"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="searchMonkey-displayURL"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SO48dcfOnjI/AAAAAAAABaA/RehL2GNaPs0/s1600-h/IsisWeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="searchMonkey-displayURL"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="searchMonkey-displayURL"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="searchMonkey-displayURL"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="searchMonkey-displayURL"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SO48dcfOnjI/AAAAAAAABaA/RehL2GNaPs0/s1600-h/IsisWeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-6378266278867937080?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6378266278867937080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=6378266278867937080&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/6378266278867937080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/6378266278867937080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/10/slam.html' title='SLAM!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SO2BSGP9XMI/AAAAAAAABYw/raVLKcizmA0/s72-c/SLAM+at+RU+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-7390113361253587137</id><published>2008-10-06T23:04:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:21:23.692-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>NEW RELEASES to check out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)font-family:arial;" &gt;Hey friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)font-family:arial;" &gt;Over the last few weeks a lot of new albums were released. Hopefully you've already made your trip to Best Buy or hit up the iTunes store to add to your music collection; but just in case you have been as busy as I have, here's whats new on the shelves:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Lecrae - Rebel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOrvwkwlItI/AAAAAAAABYg/QJqng_cPz0I/s1600-h/Lecrae+Rebel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254275533061300946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOrvwkwlItI/AAAAAAAABYg/QJqng_cPz0I/s400/Lecrae+Rebel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)font-size:180%;" &gt;Michelle Williams - Unexpected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOrt1vP-ZjI/AAAAAAAABX4/etp_-39CGi8/s1600-h/MichelleWilliams-Unexpected.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254273422753424946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOrt1vP-ZjI/AAAAAAAABX4/etp_-39CGi8/s320/MichelleWilliams-Unexpected.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Listen&lt;/span&gt; to Michelle's full album for &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;FREE&lt;/span&gt; over at AOL's online listening party by clicking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)" href="http://music.aol.com/songs/new_releases_full_cds"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;"We Break The Dawn" is her first single off the album - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uKDyM2fzjN4"&gt;Watch the video.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)" href="http://www.michellewilliamsonline.com/"&gt;Michelle's Official Website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)" href="http://www.myspace.com/michellewilliams"&gt;Her Myspace Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Devin The Dude - Landing Gear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOrt1tG-2AI/AAAAAAAABYA/2NTsEcTuA9Y/s1600-h/Devin+the+Dude+Landing+Gear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254273422178834434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOrt1tG-2AI/AAAAAAAABYA/2NTsEcTuA9Y/s320/Devin+the+Dude+Landing+Gear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Read the "Landing Gear" &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)" href="http://www.hiphopdx.com/index/reviews/id.1023/title.devin-the-dude-landing-gear"&gt;album review&lt;/a&gt; over at &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)" href="http://www.hiphopdx.com/"&gt;HipHop DX.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Listen to a few tracks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rGMJ1lW692U"&gt;I Can't Make It Home&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wl7bRwMqAzU"&gt;Thinkin Boutchu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FnHhKF1nCKc"&gt;I Need A Song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)" href="http://www.myspace.com/devinthedude"&gt;His Myspace Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;T.I. - Paper Trail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOrt1zFIUlI/AAAAAAAABYQ/lXYrxr1E0_c/s1600-h/T_I__-_Paper_Trail_Official_Album_C.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254273423781679698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOrt1zFIUlI/AAAAAAAABYQ/lXYrxr1E0_c/s320/T_I__-_Paper_Trail_Official_Album_C.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Robin Thicke - Something Else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOrt13hKKWI/AAAAAAAABYY/TcMh7E44918/s1600-h/RobinThicke-SomethingElseOfficialAl.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254273424972982626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOrt13hKKWI/AAAAAAAABYY/TcMh7E44918/s320/RobinThicke-SomethingElseOfficialAl.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Jennifer Hudson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOrv2_9RIeI/AAAAAAAABYo/639fWDgVVnI/s1600-h/jennifer-hudson-album-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254275643441488354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOrv2_9RIeI/AAAAAAAABYo/639fWDgVVnI/s320/jennifer-hudson-album-cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-7390113361253587137?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7390113361253587137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=7390113361253587137&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7390113361253587137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7390113361253587137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-releases-to-check-out.html' title='NEW RELEASES to check out!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOrvwkwlItI/AAAAAAAABYg/QJqng_cPz0I/s72-c/Lecrae+Rebel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-3007257945615656239</id><published>2008-10-06T08:34:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:21:47.084-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>The Secret Life of Bees</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOobaKbt04I/AAAAAAAABXY/rzG3j3Wxzyg/s1600-h/biscuits+and+honey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254042051572257666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOobaKbt04I/AAAAAAAABXY/rzG3j3Wxzyg/s200/biscuits+and+honey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Ever since I finished reading the novel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,153,51); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Secret Life of Bees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt; by Sue Monk Kidd, I have been craving Popeye's biscuits with honey...(one of my favorite comfort foods from my Florida days). No chicken, no mashed potatoes, just an order of 2 biscuits, 4 packets of honey and a medium drink, please! Man! Good stuff! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I digress - Let me get back to Sue's book, which my auntie sent to me as a gift YEARS ago. I tried to read it when she first sent it, but it didn't catch my interest so it quickly became a dust collector. I came back to the book several times over the years though. I would dust it off the bookshelf, flip it over, read the summary on the back of the book, and read some of the reviews:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"A moving first novel!"&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;"Inspiring!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;"Fully imagined..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Hmmm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt; I would think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I really wan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;t to like this book....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The women on my father's side of the family are a dynamic bunch - all leaders, they are strong, expressive, talented, cultured, entrepreneurs, educated, avid readers and writers. It's without a doubt that I got my love for words from that side of my family; And it wasn't uncommon for Christmas and birthdays to yield books...but I always knew that if I got a book as a gift, it wasn't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOocCWm9yDI/AAAAAAAABXo/VUgtI-jRl1I/s1600-h/the+secret+life+of+bees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254042742035433522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOocCWm9yDI/AAAAAAAABXo/VUgtI-jRl1I/s320/the+secret+life+of+bees.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;just any book. It was a Caldecott Award winner or New York Times bestseller, or something! So every time I went back to that bookshelf and dusted off &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,153,51); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Secret Life of Bees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;, I knew there was somethi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;ng special about it...and I as turned the pages, I knew I should read it...but I didn't.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;I didn't read it until 3 months ago, when I came across a blurb on the internet that said Queen Latifah would play a role in a movie based on none other than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;he Secret Life of Bees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;! There was no way I would miss this movie!! But there was also no way I would go see the movie without first reading the book that had been calling my name and collecting dust all these years. - So I finally went back and picked it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, I couldn't put it down. I finished the entire book in just 2-days.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Sue Monk Kidd's writing took me to another place...she so vividly describes each character and each scene with such detail, that I felt like I was there. I could visualize everything she wrote about...with every word the story seemed to float from the pages and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;unfold in front of me like it was real! Here is one of my favorite moments from the book:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,153,51); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"I don't know how long I sat there feeling broken to pieces. Finally I walked to the window and gazed out at the peach trees stretching halfway to North Carolina, the way they held up their leafy arms in gestures of pure beseeching. The rest was sky and air and lonely space. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,153,51); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I looked down at the bee jar still clutched in my hand and saw a teaspoon of tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,153,51); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;rdrops floating in the bottom. I unfastened the window screen and poured it out. The wind lifted it on her skirt tails and shook it over the blistered grass..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;I love it! LOL! Can't you just see the peach trees? The big open sky? Her tears falling into the jar in her hand??! You probably think I'm crazy, but I don't want y'all to sleep on this book - or the movie. And now that I've read the book, I'm even more excited to support the film.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;I won't give the story away, but here's a little something to peek your interest on what is in store...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;The Secret Life of Bees&lt;/span&gt; - Movie Trailer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-XHtNqyCorM&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1&amp;amp;rel=" color1="0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=" border="1" width="425" height="349" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Click the pic to visit the &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;official website&lt;/span&gt; for the film:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.foxsearchlight.com/thesecretlifeofbees/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254046021794945842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOofBQqkWzI/AAAAAAAABXw/UUI8vB4co0s/s320/tslob+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;THANKS FOR THE BOOK AUNTIE! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-3007257945615656239?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3007257945615656239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=3007257945615656239&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3007257945615656239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3007257945615656239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/10/secret-life-of-bees.html' title='The Secret Life of Bees'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOobaKbt04I/AAAAAAAABXY/rzG3j3Wxzyg/s72-c/biscuits+and+honey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-5958984315465880423</id><published>2008-10-06T07:40:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:22:04.816-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My life'/><title type='text'>I’m baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOoL49pbmVI/AAAAAAAABXI/HRNpsfuHHU8/s1600-h/logo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254024988530022738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOoL49pbmVI/AAAAAAAABXI/HRNpsfuHHU8/s200/logo3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; missed my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blogspot&lt;/span&gt; SO much.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;If this were a movie scene, I’d be running off the plane, falling on my knees and kissing the ground, (but in this case, it’s my computer screen)&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MMUAH&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can sum up my absence for you in one word: &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;SCHOOL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But it’s not like me to spare you the details, so let me share with you that after church yesterday, I went home and cooked my Sunday dinner, then headed over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yuca&lt;/span&gt;’s with my laptop and textbooks in tow to get started on the 10-page paper I have to write for my Executive Leadership class.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(yep, grad school keeps me busy) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Didn&lt;/span&gt;’t get in the bed until 1am, which is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hella&lt;/span&gt; late for a girl whose bedtime is 10pm on a “school night.”&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Side note ::&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Even though I don’t have class tomorrow, I still have to use that term because I do have to get up for work at 6am.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Growing up, I remember my mother would snap at us if we were up too late on a “school night”….&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Get off that telephone!&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Don’t you know it’s a &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;school night....&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Turn that TV off and go to bed - Don’t you know it’s a &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;school night...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Iron your uniform and then get in the tub – Don’t you know it’s a &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;school night…!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;!!! The good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt; days.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I know my &lt;a href="http://labellagiselle.blogspot.com/"&gt;sister&lt;/a&gt; feels me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyway, it’s good to be back.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Writing to you all is such an outlet for me.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Soon, I’ll put up a post on just how much this means to me and what this blog is all about.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But for now I want you to understand that Nola is truly grinding.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I work full time as a Training Specialist for one of the largest school districts in this country, and on given day I’m called away from my building to go support any one or 2, or 3 of the city’s 900-something public schools.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Then after a very active day at work, I head to school, where I’m in class sometimes til 9:30pm.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So you can understand that by the time I get home, if I don’t have any pressing homework or studying to do, I totally crash.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But don’t let it be a night where I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; been up into the wee hours studying flash cards or reviewing notes….because a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sistah&lt;/span&gt; is out for the count!&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You might as well fade to black and roll the credits – because it’s over.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So I may not get to post every day, but I’m hanging in there friends; I’m working very hard to get it all done.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And you are ALL invited to my graduation – this May 16&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;, 2009.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Start saving your money for a weekend in Chicago today! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But for real, details on the &lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%;font-size:180%;" &gt;big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;celebration for that weekend &lt;i&gt;are&lt;/i&gt; forthcoming.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So save the date.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Props to everybody else who is out there working multiple jobs, taking care of families, going to school, looking for that new job, busting ass for a promotion, living frugally to save for your first house….whatever is that you’re doing, keep up the hard work! You get the &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;fist bump&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Nola Divine is pulling for you!&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ListParagraph" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 19.5pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;I’m back to delivering your Feel Good- Thanks for staying tuned :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-5958984315465880423?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5958984315465880423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=5958984315465880423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/5958984315465880423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/5958984315465880423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack.html' title='I’m baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SOoL49pbmVI/AAAAAAAABXI/HRNpsfuHHU8/s72-c/logo3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-7667227932450729992</id><published>2008-09-19T11:07:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T01:16:01.752-05:00</updated><title type='text'>@#$&amp;%!%(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SNPOcNEqlnI/AAAAAAAABTo/STrTu2J8btY/s1600-h/comment_stage_6.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247764974757647986" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SNPOcNEqlnI/AAAAAAAABTo/STrTu2J8btY/s400/comment_stage_6.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;COMMENT OF THE WEEK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At the end of every post that I ink, you'll find a space for you to click and leave a comment. I want to thank everyone who takes the time to drop me a line or two. I read every single comment that is left on my blog, and I love knowing what your thoughts are! Every week, I will try to give you the COMMENT OF THE WEEK - a respsone that struck me for some reason or another! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ma'am's and Sir's, here is the COMMENT OF THE WEEK:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SMlum_Y_XbI/AAAAAAAABRQ/g59RUMOoPog/s1600-h/bloggerlogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SNPqCrSwtnI/AAAAAAAABVw/0fwYvlVW15g/s1600-h/bloggerlogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247795322518812274" style="" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SNPqCrSwtnI/AAAAAAAABVw/0fwYvlVW15g/s400/bloggerlogo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;K.Ellis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;said...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I must disagree my dear friend... RAIN embodies the beauty of God's creations, Summer Rain, refreshes the soul. Water is the essence of our very being... And rainy nights with the ones you love... mmmmmmIt's all in how you hold the picture my dear friend ;) xo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;So very true K.Ellis! You have reminded me of the beauty that can be found in rain. Maybe the next time it starts to drizzle, I won't be as depressed. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;To read the post that this comment was pulled from,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;click here:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello-friends-nola-divine-here.html"&gt;RAIN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-7667227932450729992?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7667227932450729992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=7667227932450729992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7667227932450729992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7667227932450729992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/09/comment-of-week-at-end-of-every-post.html' title='@#$&amp;%!%('/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SNPOcNEqlnI/AAAAAAAABTo/STrTu2J8btY/s72-c/comment_stage_6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-9193859749198488692</id><published>2008-09-17T10:35:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T20:21:41.348-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashton S. Dot Harper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spotlight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Ashton S.Dot Harper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SNEk0DluvcI/AAAAAAAABSQ/I5axz9weUCg/s1600-h/spotlight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247015517598694850" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SNEk0DluvcI/AAAAAAAABSQ/I5axz9weUCg/s320/spotlight.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 180%;"&gt;SPOTLIGHT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 130%;"&gt;:&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Poet&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Ashton Harper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247024704618257570" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SNEtKz54XKI/AAAAAAAABSY/8eoufOlLnGU/s400/Harper+235.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Today I turn the spotlight on New Orleans native, Ashton Harper. A while ago I managed to catch up with the busy Engineer and Community Activist, to chat about poetry, his thoughts on the art, and what it means to him... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Nola Divine ::&lt;/span&gt; Earlier I was looking at some poetry online, and I stumbled across this one interview where the poet was quoted as saying "Poetry saved my life." How would you say poetry has affected you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;Ashton ::&lt;/span&gt; Poetry has opened up a new avenue of release; it allows me to add form to some of my emotions and be somewhat creative at times. It has helped me get through somethings in my life that I probably otherwise would still be whining about to my friends; But once I get my thoughts on paper, I feel a whole lot better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ah! You just said "on paper"! One of my favorite questions to ask is... Pen or Pencil? Or maybe it's keyboard! Lol!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: georgia; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never physically &lt;em&gt;write.&lt;/em&gt; My hand writing is awful, so its always the keyboard for me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So with writing...you said you don't have to whine to your friends as much. But do you share your poems with them?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: georgia; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some of them...With those who write and some people who don't. I only get real comments from those who actually write...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;most other people are just like.."Oh &lt;em&gt;that's&lt;/em&gt; nice."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I actually understand - that happens to me too! Lol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Would you say that everything you write is drawn from a personal experience?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: georgia; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most of it is. Bud I do have this piece called "Comedy", which never really happened - it's purely fictional. It was my first attempt at doing something funny and it is funny as hell to me....! But for the most part its all personal; And if you read them all you'll find references to other pieces I've done.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Really?! I love that you've connected your work that way! I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;t reminds me of how all of Dwele's albums and songs are connected...and if you've followed his work, then you'll catch on to the different references he makes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: georgia; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeah the beginning line of the "Comedy" piece is: "O&lt;em&gt;ne day i was sipping on some Coltrane while listening to wine...",&lt;/em&gt; which is actually another piece entirely.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you've selected another poem for me to feature on my blog... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;Tell me why you've selected this particular piece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;It's just my favorite....It has helped me and continues to help me through this dating thing. I love how it flows, I love what it portrays...It's my vulnerability with a twist. It show a little of me and my way of thinking when it comes to women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;In word, describe it's flow:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: georgia; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melancholy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933; font-size: 130%;"&gt;In this featured piece, Ashton Harper keeps it original and unique, but never fails to deliver in his usual raw and uncut style:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: 130%;"&gt;I'M ALONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;I’m alone, but at least it’s quiet,&lt;br /&gt;My soul is in tack,&lt;br /&gt;I did the right thing, so...... no looking back&lt;br /&gt;I’m alone, but my world hasn’t stop turning,&lt;br /&gt;New friends and destinations&lt;br /&gt;But of course there’s a yearning, but I’m learning,&lt;br /&gt;I’m learning&lt;br /&gt;I’m alone, and I’ve been here before, but never this intoxicating&lt;br /&gt;I can’t hold this one down like I used to&lt;br /&gt;Because of maturity I’m scratching the useless fornicating&lt;br /&gt;Its just fabricating&lt;br /&gt;A lie&lt;br /&gt;Cause even when you’re here I’m still alone..&lt;br /&gt;DAMN!!!, that’s enough to make you cry&lt;br /&gt;I understand if at this point, you want to say your goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;I’m alone, but tis nothing new&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been here before and right now my Color is red, not blue&lt;br /&gt;Red cause its bold&lt;br /&gt;If I were blue I’d still be cold&lt;br /&gt;Or cool, whatever the hue representation&lt;br /&gt;Without hesitation I lean on my patience and in that&lt;br /&gt;I find time for a celebration&lt;br /&gt;Yea I’m alone, but at least there’s no frustration&lt;br /&gt;No senseless confrontation&lt;br /&gt;Just confirmation,&lt;br /&gt;That this is were I need to be&lt;br /&gt;Just GOD and me&lt;br /&gt;Harmony, sweet harmony&lt;br /&gt;So I’m alone, still with a small quaint inch&lt;br /&gt;To fish,&lt;br /&gt;For something new&lt;br /&gt;Slow down baby, I’m alone but not stupid, I didn’t mean you&lt;br /&gt;And I didn’t mean mislead you&lt;br /&gt;And I know when I leave you’ll be lonely too&lt;br /&gt;And I really do empathize with you baby, but sometimes&lt;br /&gt;You gotta do, what cha gotta do&lt;br /&gt;And I gotta do me&lt;br /&gt;On some DMX prayer skit like: “there was something that, I just had to see, that you wanted me to see, so I could be want you wanted me to be….”&lt;br /&gt;Be unlike X, I haven’t seen yet&lt;br /&gt;I’m alone, trying not to let this dig in my chest&lt;br /&gt;All while I’m trying not to pay attention to her breast&lt;br /&gt;And I’m gonna try not to suggest&lt;br /&gt;That we lay down&lt;br /&gt;That she come hang out in my town&lt;br /&gt;Cause it would be a waste&lt;br /&gt;Waste of time, waste of energy, and a disgrace&lt;br /&gt;Cause you’ll have a good time, I’m sure&lt;br /&gt;In the bed, on the floor, holding on to the door&lt;br /&gt;Etc, etc….yeah that’s my name&lt;br /&gt;And now I’m up on your sexual wall of fame&lt;br /&gt;Game!&lt;br /&gt;Set&lt;br /&gt;Match&lt;br /&gt;You're hooked, I’m not&lt;br /&gt;Just an itch I needed to scratch, in fact&lt;br /&gt;Not even a need&lt;br /&gt;And really, what we're doing right now&lt;br /&gt;Is setting ourselves up for an unwanted seed&lt;br /&gt;Once again I’m alone; I know you heard it before&lt;br /&gt;Sure&lt;br /&gt;But understand I’m not complaining&lt;br /&gt;GOD has it all under control&lt;br /&gt;SO I’m alone, but I’m patiently waiting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finger Snaps!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;Leave this poet a comment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-9193859749198488692?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/9193859749198488692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=9193859749198488692&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/9193859749198488692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/9193859749198488692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/09/spotlight-poet-ashton-harper-today-i.html' title='Ashton S.Dot Harper'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SNEk0DluvcI/AAAAAAAABSQ/I5axz9weUCg/s72-c/spotlight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-8783050345895626436</id><published>2008-09-16T09:21:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T14:26:38.967-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel Good Reads'/><title type='text'>bump</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll BUMP to that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the summer people went into a frenzy when &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michelle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Barack&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bumped fists just before he claimed victory as the Democratic presidential nominee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SM_HoKx0leI/AAAAAAAABR4/Zx55SMz6-ak/s1600-h/A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246631583811933666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SM_HoKx0leI/AAAAAAAABR4/Zx55SMz6-ak/s320/A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a familiar gesture in the black community; and the meaning behind the hand move could be supportive (I've got your back!), celebratory (Awesome! That's whats up!), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;agreeable&lt;/span&gt; (I know &lt;em&gt;that's&lt;/em&gt; right!), and more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SM_HoBwYLRI/AAAAAAAABSA/a4R-uci27_w/s1600-h/B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246631581389958418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SM_HoBwYLRI/AAAAAAAABSA/a4R-uci27_w/s320/B.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But for me, this power couple added &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;new significance to the old-school expression&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...even looking at these pictures which so perfectly captured the moment, I can see the affection and love connecting these two - and in that fist bump I see values of not only love, but friendship, devotion and loyalty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You might be thinking, &lt;em&gt;Nola this was so 4 months ago, why are you talking about this now?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because the fist bump will never be old!! And if you thought the gesture was retired, &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michelle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt; just pulled a Justin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Timberlake&lt;/span&gt; and brought it back!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realized this when I attended the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Chi Town Laugh Fest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over the weekend. Comedians from all over Chicago came out to tell their best jokes and pay tribute to Chicagoan Bernie Mac. One of the comics (sorry i forgot his name) told a joke about his quest to find a "real woman".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;"Man I had to leave those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;chickenheads&lt;/span&gt; alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;(laughter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;I was tired of playing around with the ghetto chicks. I wanted a real woman! Like Michelle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;(more laughter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm serious! Y'all remember seeing when she gave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Barack&lt;/span&gt; a pound?!?!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;(the audience cheered - everybody was nodding their heads)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;Man! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; what I'm talking about! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; a woman &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; ride or die for you - And I know I've got me a good woman now! Yeah I finally got me a good one...and I know it because I was making love to my woman the other day, and I was giving it to her real good....when she turned around, gave me this look and then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;reeeal&lt;/span&gt; slow, she raised her hand... and gave me THE FIST POUND!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everybody erupted into laughter!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;The image of a woman giving her man the fist bump in the middle of sex was quite funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; HA &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;HAaa&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay maybe you had to be there to hear the joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But my point is, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;I've developed a new respect for the fist bump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. And ever since the comedian brought it up, I've been bumping my fists to everything! It's such a *Feel Good gesture between two people and it can be about anything that means something to you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;I went to the movies this weekend, and the movie was so good that afterwards it totally deserved the bump! The sexy black shoes I just added to my Fall wardrobe? &lt;strong&gt;BUMP!&lt;/strong&gt; My upcoming work evaluation and possible pay raise? &lt;strong&gt;Double Bump!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if you see me raising my hand, don't leave me hanging - Go ahead and meet me half way with the Michelle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt; bump!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246692695402501954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SM__NVMaV0I/AAAAAAAABSI/BZiJHbtnVQY/s320/pound+it.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-8783050345895626436?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8783050345895626436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=8783050345895626436&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/8783050345895626436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/8783050345895626436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/09/ill-bump-to-that-over-summer-people.html' title='bump'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SM_HoKx0leI/AAAAAAAABR4/Zx55SMz6-ak/s72-c/A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-2899991771569733615</id><published>2008-09-11T13:47:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T01:17:45.564-05:00</updated><title type='text'>!@#$%(*#!! @)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SMltznIlG9I/AAAAAAAABRI/IkEoBZRfPsA/s1600-h/comment_stage_6.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244843974495378386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SMltznIlG9I/AAAAAAAABRI/IkEoBZRfPsA/s200/comment_stage_6.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;COMMENT OF THE WEEK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At the end of every post that I ink, you'll find a space for you to click and leave a comment. I want to thank everyone who takes the time to drop me a line or two. I read every single comment that is left on my blog, and I love knowing what your thoughts are! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This week, one comment in particular stood out...so much so that I've decided to start something new on my blog called "COMMENT OF THE WEEK".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Earlier this week I inked&lt;a href="http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/09/that-4-letter-word.html"&gt; a post on love&lt;/a&gt;, which is always an interesting topic....and Delu's response on the topic had me cracking up laughing! Delu, I love your wit. As soon as I get my Nola Divine t-shirts printed up, you'll get one in the mail! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ma'am's and Sir's, here is the COMMENT OF THE WEEK:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SMlum_Y_XbI/AAAAAAAABRQ/g59RUMOoPog/s1600-h/bloggerlogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SMluvZndYJI/AAAAAAAABRY/uZF5qjHQb7I/s1600-h/bloggerlogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244845001658949778" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SMluvZndYJI/AAAAAAAABRY/uZF5qjHQb7I/s200/bloggerlogo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Delu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;said... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't think there's words to describe such a deep and abstract idea that is love. All I know is that if you are in love...be prepared to be a damn idiot for your man or woman. Half ass loving aint kickin...and I show my whole ass for my man.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;LOL!!!! That last line gets me everytime I read it! Thank you for commenting Delu. I look forward to the rest of you all sharing what you have to say!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-2899991771569733615?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2899991771569733615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=2899991771569733615&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/2899991771569733615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/2899991771569733615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='!@#$%(*#!! @)'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SMltznIlG9I/AAAAAAAABRI/IkEoBZRfPsA/s72-c/comment_stage_6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-5824370905385223956</id><published>2008-09-11T13:40:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:25:19.174-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My life'/><title type='text'>Blogger is Trippin'!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Just wanted to let y'all know that I have been trying to post some videos for you alllll day! BUT Blogger is trippin'! It won't let me do what I'm trying to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please bear with me people...I'm gonna keep trying, and hopefully Blogger will get it together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;*two fingers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;peace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-5824370905385223956?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5824370905385223956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=5824370905385223956&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/5824370905385223956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/5824370905385223956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/09/blogger-is-trippin.html' title='Blogger is Trippin&apos;!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-1549042844678754184</id><published>2008-09-05T12:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:29:14.426-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Don't Fridays Feel Gooood!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Because it's Friday and you should be feeling good....Here's Rahsaan Patterson's &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Feels Good &lt;/span&gt;video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;ENJOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/--U5FX4qEQ8&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" fs="1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-1549042844678754184?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1549042844678754184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=1549042844678754184&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1549042844678754184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/1549042844678754184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/09/dont-fridays-feel-gooood.html' title='Don&apos;t Fridays Feel Gooood!!!!!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-2458711262143722164</id><published>2008-09-05T12:46:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:30:43.185-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel Good Reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Pictures'/><title type='text'>GUMBO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SMFk269gnCI/AAAAAAAABOg/JdXFdwSHyDM/s1600-h/Mama+Millie+headshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242582335938927650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SMFk269gnCI/AAAAAAAABOg/JdXFdwSHyDM/s200/Mama+Millie+headshot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I affectionately call the mom of one of my BFF's, &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Mama Millie".&lt;/span&gt; Mama Millie is the business y'all! If you ever call to say you're coming to stay the night, the woman will fix her house up and have you feeling like you are staying in a 5-star hotel! Fresh sheets, soft towels, serve you breakfast, lunch AND dinner. Take your phone calls and messages while you're asleep and her advice would rival any Ann Landers or Dear Abby column! &lt;em&gt;(Though it may be laced with a few expletives and some wild body language)&lt;/em&gt; - i &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; me some Mama Millie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I recall one weekend trip to Baton Rouge, LA (during my Xavier days), where Mama Millie took me to her stomping grounds in Lake Charles. There, in her mother's kitchen is where she taught me how to make gumbo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Now I'm not just talking about any old gumbo recipe...&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm talkin 'bout, the real deal, ragin' Cajun, no cookbook in sight, making-your-rue-from-scratch and darn near going in the bayou to catch the shrimp yourself-Gumbo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SKOrEsrnDFI/AAAAAAAABEk/wPZmbIB-I1o/s1600-h/pot+of+gumbo.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234215289136548946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SKOrEsrnDFI/AAAAAAAABEk/wPZmbIB-I1o/s200/pot+of+gumbo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This was serious business. I'm sure the house had A/C, but it was 'sho hot in that kitchen! Stirring a stock pot the size of the suitcase I'd brought, Mama Millie was talking a mile a minute as she instructed me on what do: &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"Okae now ya gotta keep stirrin ya flour and when ya see it turnin' brown, that's when you start puttin' ya water in."&lt;/span&gt; Her Louisiana accent just as thick as the rue...The hours I spent with her in that kitchen learning how to make Gumbo were priceless...*smile*...oh the good 'ol days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Funny - I remember thinking how I couldn't wait to impress my husband one day, by having him come home to pot of gumbo simmering on the stove! But I don't even remember how to make it! LMAO! &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I tried the box of Zatarain's Gumbo Mix once....and let's just say that didn't work out to well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;*smile again*...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what I do remember is that Mama Millie used to put everything in her gumbo! Chicken...Shrimp...Crab...Sausage...Okra...everything! In fact, that's one of the best things about gumbo - it's the perfect mix of a little of *this and a little of *that, plus a whole lot of spice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're probably hungry from reading this now - and &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;since I can't whip you up a pot of Zatarain's, I'll give you what I can...&lt;/span&gt;A list of my favorite dishes. Try one this weekend!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nola's Top FeelGood Foods:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Fried Catfish and Cheese Grits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Taco Salad with Ground Beef or Chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Loaded Fries from Bar Louie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Cajun Turkey Sandwich with Pepper jack cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Chili-Cheese Hot Dog with Jalapeño peppers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Steak and a Loaded Baked Potato (well done, no sour cream, please)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Lays Classic Potato Chips with sprinkles of Louisiana Hot Sauce (don't act like you've never tried this...!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"  &gt;Boiled Crawfish, Red potatoes and Corn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;color:#993399;"  &gt;Fried Chicken (tossed in Hooters sauce)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now don't get me wrong! I may not remember how to make Gumbo, but I still get down in the kitchen!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SMFrrJ2jF7I/AAAAAAAABOo/r4fJEykGLSs/s1600-h/Chef+Nola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242589830359226290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SMFrrJ2jF7I/AAAAAAAABOo/r4fJEykGLSs/s320/Chef+Nola.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And yes, I wear an apron. I got this Louisiana apron right out of the French Market in New Orleans! You won't catch me over the stove without it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SMFtBx9QlyI/AAAAAAAABOw/lMRwtfTBu1o/s1600-h/Mama+Mille+Eating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242591318593541922" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SMFtBx9QlyI/AAAAAAAABOw/lMRwtfTBu1o/s320/Mama+Mille+Eating.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Look at Mama Millie enjoying one of my fav foods: Crawfish, Corn and Potatoes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yummmm...Tell me, what is your favorite comfort food?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-2458711262143722164?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2458711262143722164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=2458711262143722164&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/2458711262143722164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/2458711262143722164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/09/gumbo.html' title='GUMBO'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SMFk269gnCI/AAAAAAAABOg/JdXFdwSHyDM/s72-c/Mama+Millie+headshot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-3216335724717771420</id><published>2008-09-04T09:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:31:08.963-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My life'/><title type='text'>Back At It!</title><content type='html'>Hugs, Kisses, and Misses....I've missed y'all greatly! My schedule has been hectic and I was out of town for a wedding, so I couldn't blog - But now I'm back at it! I've got some good stuff stashed away that I'll be posting soon....so don't go anywhere!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-3216335724717771420?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3216335724717771420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=3216335724717771420&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3216335724717771420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3216335724717771420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-at-it.html' title='Back At It!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-7986325845719531089</id><published>2008-08-26T14:45:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:32:05.523-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel Good Reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My life'/><title type='text'>LOL!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLRfnnaxwyI/AAAAAAAABNU/HHezpoa9_0I/s1600-h/ND+Laughing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238917400739562274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLRfnnaxwyI/AAAAAAAABNU/HHezpoa9_0I/s320/ND+Laughing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"Laughter the say, is the drug for the soul..."&lt;br /&gt;~Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I am thankful for laughter, except when milk comes out of my nose.&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Woody Allen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;t the height of laughter, the universe is flung into a kaleidoscope of new possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;~Jean Houston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;What soap is to the body, laughter is to the soul.&lt;br /&gt;~Yiddish Proverb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Laughter and tears are both responses to frustration and exhaustion. I myself prefer to laugh, since there is less cleaning up to do afterward. ~Kurt Vonnegut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Laughter is the sensation of feeling good all over and showing it principally in one place.&lt;br /&gt;~Josh Billings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'M LAUGHING SO HARD IN THIS PICTURE THAT IT LOOKS AS IF I'M GOING TO SPLIT MY FACE IN HALF....! GEEZ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ever feel beat up by life? Like you've just been tossed lemon after lemon? And no matter what you do, how hard you try dammit....things just aren't going the way you've planned? I get like that all the time!!! But I've got a solution for it. Works like a charm every time, I pinky swear!! My secret is LAUGHTER!! And more specifically, a small comedy club on the South Side of Chicago called Jokes' N Notes. Anytime that I'm feeling down, laughing always makes me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last Wednesday, when my mouth was puckering from all the sour lemons, Yuca and I decided on a complete whim to go hear Chicago comedian, Lil Rel, host "What-That-Do Wednesdays" at Jokes 'N Notes". I laughed so hard that night that my stomach was hurting!! I would be remiss if I didn't share with you why.....so here. Watch this clip of Lil Rel on P.Diddy's Bad Boys of Comedy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9T0DRfQYmGQ&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I've seen this clip, I've been saying "Now what THAT do! ALL DAY!" Hahaa! That's some funny stuff. I can't wait to overhear somebody using those phrases in public!! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU IN CHICAGO? Then you MUST check out Jokes 'N Notes!!! Visit thier website for showtimes and featured comedians: http:&lt;a href="http://www.jokesandnotes.com/index2.htm"&gt;//www.jokesandnotes.com/index2.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;And just for fun....Here are some pictures of me when I got caught laughing.....hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLVMnYFWxII/AAAAAAAABNo/B_RZpyL1eNI/s1600-h/Summer+07+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239177980878963842" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLVMnYFWxII/AAAAAAAABNo/B_RZpyL1eNI/s200/Summer+07+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLVPbfgC7VI/AAAAAAAABOY/YioJ4iNstqA/s1600-h/Summer+07+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239181075246411090" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLVPbfgC7VI/AAAAAAAABOY/YioJ4iNstqA/s200/Summer+07+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLVMoXQBxSI/AAAAAAAABOA/ZCgY9GXV9JM/s1600-h/Tally+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239177997835158818" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLVMoXQBxSI/AAAAAAAABOA/ZCgY9GXV9JM/s200/Tally+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLVPbGbm1eI/AAAAAAAABOQ/fxkk5trtyMk/s1600-h/JanFeb+07+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239181068516906466" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLVPbGbm1eI/AAAAAAAABOQ/fxkk5trtyMk/s200/JanFeb+07+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLVMoGahfXI/AAAAAAAABN4/UVj-pgXl3Rs/s1600-h/Tally+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239177993315777906" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLVMoGahfXI/AAAAAAAABN4/UVj-pgXl3Rs/s200/Tally+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you're in Chi city, let me know! I'll take you out for some laughs at Jokes 'N Notes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLVMo5qnD_I/AAAAAAAABOI/jWGxLy1MprM/s1600-h/St.+Patty"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239178007073460210" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLVMo5qnD_I/AAAAAAAABOI/jWGxLy1MprM/s200/St.+Patty%27s+Visit+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-7986325845719531089?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7986325845719531089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=7986325845719531089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7986325845719531089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/7986325845719531089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/08/lol.html' title='LOL!!!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLRfnnaxwyI/AAAAAAAABNU/HHezpoa9_0I/s72-c/ND+Laughing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-8141822144937824861</id><published>2008-08-25T11:00:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:32:46.591-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spotlight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLLx6EfK5iI/AAAAAAAABLQ/citGn7X1ACk/s1600-h/spotlight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238515296524494370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLLx6EfK5iI/AAAAAAAABLQ/citGn7X1ACk/s320/spotlight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPOTLIGHT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Poet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Yolanda "DELU" Harrison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238514646698752962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLLxUPso-8I/AAAAAAAABLA/KwicJz8tTkA/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yolanda, tell me about yourself. Who is Yolanda Harrison?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, I'm the baby and the only girl of my family. I'm a first generation college graduate an din less than two years, I will have MD behind my name. I'm athletic, out going, and pretty much a clown. I'm there for my friends and I am a very strong person.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Now tell me about Yolanda the poet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Yolanda the Poet = "Delu"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;"Delu" is Swahili for the only girl. She's very in your face and blunt. She writes to reliever her emotional pressure. She writes for peace, not to make you happy...but it usually works that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What mostly inspires your poetry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emotion. It's one of the truest things that can inspire a poet. To write and not care what others think what you write, that's freedom!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Do you think it is easier to write out of pain and unhappiness rather than happiness and satisfaction with life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I believe pain and unhappiness is more difficult to get started, but easier to write about. In order to write about it, you have to first allow yourself to feel those things. Afterwards, it just flows.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Are there meanings in the sound of poetry that are lost when poetry is read silently? What kind of poems do you write?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh heck yeah! At times I sing in my poetrty, someimtes I'll throw a Creole, Irish, African accent on some words, but if you just read it, you lose it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pen or pencil? (or keyboard)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I use any medium, but I like pencil the most. Looking at a person's letters as they write can tell you what mood they're in.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Do you remember the first time you wrote a poem? Tell me about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought I was in LUUUUUUUUUUUUV with this guy. I wrote a poem and used a lot of titles from popular songs. I still have it....it really really sucks. LOL!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Random question...If your phone rings at 4am, Who it would be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The hospital, one of my family members, or a wrong number more than likely.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I asked you to select a poem to feature on my blog. Why did you select this particular poem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's the balance of when Yolanda meets "Delu."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Readers, it is my pleasure to introduce you to DELU....she is truly talented and one of my favorite poets!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Here is her featured work:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why I Write&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dunno how long this is gonna be...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It might leave you limp at the length&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or confused at the depth but then again, that's not my problem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't write to make you happy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't write to get attention&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I write because if I didn't, the word would make my fucking head throb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I can't live like that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I suppress and smother my art with medicine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Learning fact after fact....here's a fact for that ass&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I miss my art! I miss being able to look at a baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And think only about the beauty and the love this child&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will both receive and give.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Instead...I'm thinking of the risk of diseases&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With letter combinations that almost don't make any sense in English.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I strangle and beat my artistic side&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the name of science so when I get a time to write&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I mean really write, I could really give a fuck who nods their head&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shouts out, "Yeah girl!" or how many dicks get erect from my exotica&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm tellin ya...I don't write for praise, I write for peace&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I write for strength, I write to remind myself that somewhere&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Under the tall, Creole, glasses wearing, fact spittin, blood drawin,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Test takin, note writin female in the white coat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is a soulful sister who just wants to go to the park&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Watch the wind blow in the trees&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And just.....write.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Now y'all leave a comment and show this sistah some love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-8141822144937824861?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8141822144937824861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=8141822144937824861&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/8141822144937824861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/8141822144937824861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/08/spotlight-poet-yolanda-delu-harrison.html' title=''/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLLx6EfK5iI/AAAAAAAABLQ/citGn7X1ACk/s72-c/spotlight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-3313559895890270471</id><published>2008-08-25T07:30:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:33:11.576-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Monday Blues?  Well, the new color is GREEN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;Got the Monday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;blues&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;Didn't feel like waking up this morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;Didn't want to go to work today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;Kids working your nerves?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;Boyfriend didn't call last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;Whatever it is that's giving you the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;blues&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;bring it here. Yeah that's right, give it all right here to Nola, and I'll take care of that for ya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLKnBMDtK2I/AAAAAAAABKI/THkKwSjI4n8/s1600-h/delete_button.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238432955443784546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLKnBMDtK2I/AAAAAAAABKI/THkKwSjI4n8/s200/delete_button.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#000000;" &gt;DELETE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;Okay that's gone. Deleted. Erased. Just like an old number in your cell phone. Today is a new day, and the start of a new week. You've got goals to accomplish, people to impact, and new places to explore. There's no time to be sulking and sad. Especially when there are so many exciting things happening! Like - John Legend and Andre 3000 teaming up for possibly the hottest song I've heard all summer!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;Today I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;DELETE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt; your Monday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;blues&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;The color I want you to rock today is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;So go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#000000;" &gt;*Brand New* - Here's&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;Green Light&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;by John Legend, featuring Andre 3000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/GlNnAgVFQ1/aus=" width="300" height="110" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="backColor=33cc33&amp;amp;primaryColor=003300&amp;amp;secondaryColor=006633&amp;amp;linkColor=006600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/johnlegend/music/b7yN6q3E/john_legend_feat_andre_3000_green_light_main/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Watch the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qTDq4Ek2tWk"&gt;Official Green Light VIDEO&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;Do something Fantastic today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Also, leave a comment and let me know....What are your Monday blues like? And what always makes you feel better?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-3313559895890270471?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3313559895890270471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=3313559895890270471&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3313559895890270471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3313559895890270471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/08/monday-blues-well-new-color-is-green.html' title='Monday Blues?  Well, the new color is GREEN!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SLKnBMDtK2I/AAAAAAAABKI/THkKwSjI4n8/s72-c/delete_button.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-6773087444313069011</id><published>2008-08-20T08:21:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:33:43.606-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Real Quick &gt; &gt; &gt; Your Song For The Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204); TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Jazmine Sullivan - L.O.V.E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Intro:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Slim said she could appreciate my passion/ I told her I'd give her everything she was askin'/ Always being sure not to move too fast and/ makin sure this is gonna last and/ learning from experiences past and/ Basking in our sunshine/ Two people moving together with one mind/ Opportunities only gonna be here one time/ Got all the stars in line/ You look oh so fine and it's L.O.V.E/&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;Hey Y'all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;I'm working on something special for you - *smile* - But until I get that together, I couldn't just leave you hanging...so I've got a song to share! Yay! Clap it up for Music! Lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="MyHotComments.com" src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/a2/a2efa5edd486fe55fecdbec4fc3f9103.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/33435"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;For the past week, I have played this song every morning to get my day started. It's soooo Feel Good. And I especially need it to get me going today because last night was a little rough for me...(sigh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;But anyway, I love how this song opens which is why I gave you the lyrics above. I hope you experience the same good vibes that I do, when you play this song by "Jazzie" (Jazmine Sullivan).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;L.O.V.E + Smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BC8hvSSg0-A&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" fs="1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;Can't You Tube at work? I understand. I can't either. So listen the 30 sec clip here instead...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/n9GbdufWYg/aus=" width="300" height="110" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/PjNXaEn/music/oRcWbxcO/jazmine_sullivan_love/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;(download the song to hear the whole thing from imeem)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Take Notes on Jazzie:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Watch this *Exclusive Interview with Jazmine:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jmasterxx.com/urban2.html"&gt;http://www.jmasterxx.com/urban2.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Official Myspace page:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%20http://www.myspace.com/jazminesullivan"&gt;http://www.blogger.com/%20http://www.myspace.com/jazminesullivan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jmasterxx.com/urban2.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be on the lookout for her album!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SK1ihmGS9WI/AAAAAAAABGI/dkzcSDfsIMc/s1600-h/Jaz+Sul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236950271003915618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SK1ihmGS9WI/AAAAAAAABGI/dkzcSDfsIMc/s200/Jaz+Sul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-6773087444313069011?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6773087444313069011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=6773087444313069011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/6773087444313069011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/6773087444313069011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/2008/08/real-quick-your-song-for-day.html' title='Real Quick &gt; &gt; &gt; Your Song For The Day!'/><author><name>Nola.Divine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240312269918611778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/S0ZKzTXYGdI/AAAAAAAACX4/Bidzh9DJszk/S220/IMG_0419.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jDJ0iqwUzRM/SK1ihmGS9WI/AAAAAAAABGI/dkzcSDfsIMc/s72-c/Jaz+Sul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6390220055785385291.post-3095513932229947062</id><published>2008-08-19T10:27:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:34:26.365-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You Share It'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>You Share It :: JAMIRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Share It&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is a brand new feature of &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nola Divine Writes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; where you, my valuable readers, get to share your personal opinion, tastes, and experiences right here on my blog with everyone else! It can be a picture, an article, a poem, your new favorite song, anything! Just send me an email with all of the details and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;You can Share &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; right here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First up, is a fellow Xavierite, Mass Comm grad and very good friend...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;JAMIRA&lt;/span&gt; Experiences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Raphael Saadiq&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Janelle Monae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://nola.divine.googlepages.com/janellemonae.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://nola.divine.googlepages.com/RaphaelSaadiq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" height="187" alt="" src="http://nola.divine.googlepages.com/RaphaelSaadiq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunday night was a beautiful date night with my ears! If you can truly appreciate the sounds of a &lt;a href="http://nola.divine.googlepages.com/RoxyNightClub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://nola.divine.googlepages.com/RoxyNightClub.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;voice so divine, you too might be inclined to tilt your ear towards Janelle Monae and Raphael Saadiq. I had a great time in Los Angeles at the Roxy where these two artists belted out true sounds with ease...I’m already stuck on the “Gospeldelic” sounds of Ray Ray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(R. Saadiq for those who don’t know), and I wouldn’t mind going out again if you know what I mean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://nola.divine.googlepages.com/Jamira2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://nola.divine.googlepages.com/Jamira2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You might have heard Ms. Janelle alongside Outkast on their Idlewild soundtrack. Not only was her voice so intoxicating because of its beauty, but she gets you hype and nodding and grooving to her beats. Her energy…contagious! Outkast themselves are quintessential guys. So she fits in well with them with her animation and sound. Her voice is beyond beauty. It would be in your best interest to check her out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I could have one wish, I would want Raphael Saadiq to bless me with his voice before I went to &lt;a href="http://nola.divine.googlepages.com/Jamira5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://nola.divine.googlepages.com/Jamira5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sleep every night. But I’ll just have to settle for an hour of his time whenever he’s booked at a venue near me. If you appreciate a true love song and a voice to match it, as well as playing a guitar simultaneously, you're bound to get addicted like me and become a fan of Raphael Saadiq. I can only wonder what goes through his mind as he manifests these themes that are so fascinating. I felt like I was in 1963 with my man hugged up at a music joint falling in love!! My reality though, was that I was just out with a few of my girls...single and free, falling in love with the lead singer. Of course he threw a few throwbacks our way that we love to hear: "Just Me and You," "Ask of You", "If I had No Loot", just naming a few… &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is it his lyrics or the beat? Both. I never stopped grooving…maybe just between sets!! That's all! Til next time when I can share with you the way I heard it…&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;shared by JAMIRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;JAMIRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for sharing! I love the pictures you took :) Great action shots! And with the way you described the concert, it's a &lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt; that I check out the latest from both of these artists! I'll be sure to let you know what I think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Do YOU have something you want to share? Just contact me at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="mailto:nola.divine@gmail.com"&gt;nola.divine@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6390220055785385291-3095513932229947062?l=noladivinewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noladivinewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3095513932229947062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6390220055785385291&amp;postID=3095513932229947062&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3095513932229947062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6390220055785385291/posts/default/3095513932229947062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http
