Zen for DJs - #1

I became aware of this:

You are NOT the music you play.

You play OTHER people’s music.
You play OTHER people’s music.
You play OTHER people’s music.

GET OVER YOURSELF.

This is the first realization.

Agree? Disagree? What do you think? Let’s have a discussion.

The Moon Over Indochine.

Judy works at this lovely restaurant, you must check it out. I’m recommending their incredible vegetarian springrolls and Judy’s wonderful banter.

On the M’s Couch, Stangee Place. A Sudden Launch.

This is my new blog. If you are here, you know what I do, you know how I tell it, you know how it will add value to your life.

If you don’t know. Find out. Facebook is your friend. Mine too.

Manu and I are staring at the wall. Eventually I’ll be trying to prepare for more T. Harv Ecker tomorrow.

It’s been on funky spin for the past 4 days since the Global Warming incident in KL. It’s apparently some creepy energies involving a corpse, but I will not get into that tonight. I think Yasser has already been through enough.

I’m going to need to be up at 7am. But that’s OK because telling you about my day today is just going to add social proof to what I’m aiming to accomplish; expertise.

Here’s the difference that will make you pay me.

Expertise with character.

Special Thanks so Suff for making me jealous of his (dis)infoarchie blog and Marilyn for helping me pick this fun shade of green #99cc00.

To my internet marketer friends and contemporaries, help with page ranking would be lovely if you care to spare a link. And as how most blog endeavors go, this site and myself will be in a perpetual state of work-in-progress.

Pop!