Marlon Brando on the set of his first film, The Men, 1950

Marlon Brando. (born April 3, 1924, Omaha, Nebraska.—died July 1, 2004, Los Angeles, California) “ American motion picture and stage actor known for his visceral, brooding characterizations. Brando was the most celebrated of the method actors, and his slurred, mumbling delivery marked his rejection of classical dramatic training. His true and passionate performances proved him one of the greatest actors of his generation.

Brando, the son of a salesman and an actress, grew up in Nebraska, California, and Illinois. After he was expelled from the Shattuck Military Academy in Faribault, Minnesota, for insubordination, he moved in 1943 to New York City, where he studied acting under Stella Adler at the Dramatic Workshop. He made his stage debut in 1944 as Jesus Christ in the Workshop production of Gerhart Hauptmann’s Hannele, and in that same year he first appeared on Broadway in I Remember Mama. After that play’s successful two-year run, Brando appeared in Maxwell Anderson’s Truckline Cafe, George Bernard Shaw’s Candida, and Ben Hecht’s A Flag Is Born (all 1946) and was voted “Broadway’s most promising actor” by New York critics. In 1947, he attained stage stardom with his astonishingly brutal, emotionally charged performance as Stanley Kowalski in the Elia Kazan-directed production of Tennessee Williams’s A Streetcar Named Desire (1947).

Brando made his motion picture debut in The Men (1950), a powerfully realistic study of disabled World War II veterans. In preparation for his role, he spent a month in a hospital paraplegic ward.” Notes from Jonaki

Marlon Brando on the set of his first film, The Men, 1950

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CULT SEEKING TRUTH

“THE TOXICITY OF A PROPER CULT-LIKE POINT OF VIEW!

Is this the TRUTH you seek
Leads you to taking
Your Money
Your Brain
Your Family
Until the victim is a former broken version of self

Be Warned 🎭
Dangers Of Cult
Listen
Then run 💣
Walk with those seeking Truth
Run from those who think
they're found it
The day you were conceived 
You held the secret of Truth and Freedom
Already equipped in your Deno
Truth, Kindness, Self-knowledge was planted 
Like a seed in your soul to grow and nourish
your heart
Seeking truth is a responsibility within yourself 
Not the Lord
HE gifted you a blessed gift of life 
Do not find Truth 
It always within 
You are the master of your life
Never allow any man to steal your truth 
You are the truth 🕊




Once a spiritual awakening

Is recognised within

Every happening can be perceived

As a spiritual growth within

Freedom and Truth

Calmness ~ Peace

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Victims of Cults
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“THE TOXICITY OF A PROPER CULT-LIKE POINT OF VIEW!”

“THE TOXICITY OF A PROPER CULT-LIKE POINT OF VIEW!”a poem for February, which is “CALL A CULT A SPADE” Month 8 Feb 2019 (Friday)

“I WORK!” implies “You don’t!”
“We don’t connect!” means: “You won’t!”
“You’re TOO busy!” (that is) for ME;
It’s an-ever “Unfinished Sym-phony!”
“You’re living LARGE!” “You got it all!”
“You’re PRI-VI-LEGED!” and “When I call,
I expect you [to be] there; I expect you [to be] ready!”
“You’re OUT THERE!?” and “I’m REAL steady!”
“I want YOU!” “You need ME,
To-keep-things-right?” “Don’t you see,
MY perspective – is just and true,
Noble! Honorable!” “WHAT ABOUT YOU?!”
“When I ‘joke,’ I am funny,
Because my mind – is always sunny!”
“You-are-in-need – of therapy-and-‘cleaning,’
With analysis-and-control! Whereas-I’m-well-meaning!”
“Let’s face it, you! [You-need-to]modify-your-attitudes!
And get with ‘the program;’ I’ve-got-these-platitudes:

YOUR CONDITION! requires change!
Whereas – I’m FINE, but what is strange:
Is [that] I feel alone, [so] I seek GOOD COMPANY,
And you COULD be it – [with-this-UMPIRE-Y]:

Welcome my-style-of-living,
MY point of view,
I LOVE THE GAME,
Of {CHANGE-CHANGING-YOU!}

And, if you don’t like that, there-must-be-something-wrong,
With YOUR POINT OF VIEW!
Come-on! SING MY SONG!”

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“CULT AWARENESS MONTH!”🤗

“DOING BETTER!” a poem, which is celebrating “CULT AWARENESS MONTH!” Feb. 8, 2019 [Friday]

Things are NEVER-AS-RIGHT-AS-THEY-COULD-BE – So-please-do-better!!!!!

You’re SO dehydrated! Let us make you wetter!

We see the error of your ways,

So-we’d-like to give you SUNNY DAZE!

For-The-Light-of-Truth-to-come-upon,

Your-FRACTURED-PSYCHE, you NEED our brawn,

Our stamina-and- learning!! We’ve got all that!

Join-our-circus! We’ll have a Godly Chat,

To plan and manage your wasted life,

We’ve GOT THE ANSWERS, and-we’ve-got-a-big-knife,

To-excise THE DROSS – that is in you,

Which limits [your] potential; WE-ARE those-who,

YOU SHOULD-HAVE BEEN WITH LONG AGO,

For THAT BETTER LIFE, to help you grow,

Up-in- OUR-IMAGE! but-it’s-NEVER too late,

To make that 180 degree turn! Here! Grab OUR BAIT –

Our food is lovely, dark and deep;

The sweet, sweet nectar – will-help you sleep,

And WHILE YOU SLUMBER, WE’LL MO-DI-FY,

YOUR SAD CONDITION! Just say: “Bye! Bye,”

To your ideas of right and wrong,

Of what is weak and what is strong,

Of what is sensible to do!

Here’s OUR program! Just for you!

But-it-needs-private-implementation, if-you-please,

So NO-ONE CAN SEE-YOU UPON YOUR KNEES!

Crawl on your knees – and “GOD” will bless,

Your sad, contracted life – and-undo-The-Mess,

Which YOU have made; just “GET A [BETTER] LIFE,”*

And-then-you’ll-be-happy!

THERE’S-A-BACK-IN-YOUR-KNIFE!!! 🙂 – Yipes!

* – with ME – with US!

Cults Horror Show💣

….Warren Zevon

Don’t let us get sick
Don’t let us get old
Don’t let us get stupid, all right?
Just make us be brave
And make us play nice
And let us be together tonight

The sky was on fire
When I walked to the mill
To take up the slack in the line
I thought of my friends
And the troubles they’ve had
To keep me from thinking of mine

Don’t let us get sick
Don’t let us get old
Don’t let us get stupid, all right?
Just make us be brave
And make us play nice
And let us be together tonight

The moon has a face
And it smiles on the lake
And causes the ripples in Time
I’m lucky to be here
With someone I like
Who maketh my spirit to shine

Don’t let us get sick
Don’t let us get old
Don’t let us get stupid, all right?
Just make us be brave
And make us play nice
And let us be together tonight….Warren Zevon

Jim Croce

If I could save time in a bottle
The first thing that I’d like to do
Is to save every day
‘Til eternity passes away
Just to spend them with you
If I could make days last forever
If words could make wishes come true
I’d save every day like a treasure and then,
Again, I would spend them with you
But there never seems to be enough time
To do the things you want to do
Once you find them
I’ve looked around enough to know
That you’re the one I want to go
Through time with
If I had a box just for wishes
And dreams that had never come true
The box would be empty
Except for the memory
Of how they were answered by you
But there never seems to be enough time
To do the things you want to do
Once you find them
I’ve looked around enough to know
That you’re the one I want to go
Through time with: Jim Croce

Time In Bottle

Rhododendron Garden ~ Australia

The National Rhododendron Gardens in Victoria has some of the most spectacular scenery you will ever see. It’s over 40 hectares of natural wonder that’s a must see. Enjoy a beautiful walk followed by local baked pies or scones

Melbourne ~ Victoria Australia 💥