What would it be like if I was responsible for your heart? — This morning I was doing a meditation exercise called Heart Meditation. After several moments of inhaling through the nose and exhaling through the mouth with my fingers forming a triangle over my heart center, I lower my hands and ask the question “If my heart were planted, what would it…

written March 28, 2009 by johanna Blackstone Break away from that tireless mold Shatter the boxes that restrict your soul Be a triangle, be a sphere — whatever you can do to make it more clear. You live in a box labeled and filed And the content is Denial! Look…

written January 19, 2009 i am here to awaken you you are here to participate we are here to carry this on the music is not just about listening it’s about changing your view raising our energy to the highest possibility hear my words and live in love i am…

written December 19 & 21, 2008 by johanna Blackstone Whispers in the wind Silence in the seas Crying amongst the crowds Praying in the prisons Gossip in the ghettos Fighting on the front lines — Open your mind and free your soul, it’s time to start losing control. It’s all…

written May 4, 2008 by johanna Blackstone It’s deeper than this we find simple pleasures just all being together but under it all we breathe it in the same we want to change the world, we want to know the universe it’s all through the music that we open the…

written April 29, 2008 by johanna Blackstone Life is so much bigger than this How do we get wrapped up in this shit? Crying about the little things Who cares about the meaningless flings? Outreaches across the universe We need to help with our verse to not share the talent, it then becomes a curse What are we doing just entertaining We should be out there, providing, educating What’s the point of having a gift

written April 22, 2008 by johanna Blackstone Screaming for answers who’s out there? why are we even here? we’re living in fear searching for truth among the stars No one really knows, we all just theorize and compromise but who the fuck cares?! we’re here we’re alive we inspire then…