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    <title>Sheila G-La Giles On Line Home Site</title>
    <link>https://www.sheilag-lagiles.ie</link>
    <description>Sometimes I will share my own work some new some old. Sometimes I might write about something that has go my attention to the point I have to add my 2p worth. I might not always be able to reply individually to you, but I will do my best. I trust we can all get along as life can be hard enough without adding to it. Abuse will be ignored of deleted.

JUNE 10th 2019 - I NOW OPEN in my own simple name MY HOME SITE - Sheila G-La Giles</description>
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      <title>A TIME WE CAN AGREE ON?</title>
      <link>https://www.sheilag-lagiles.ie/a-time-we-can-agree-on</link>
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          The 'Snake Edged Table', a Time we can agree on?
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           Short Note......DING! If we don't help to look after Planet Earth our home will change drastically.....!
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           My 21st century Take on 'Sinnerman'. we are all responsible in some way, if only for the sweet wrappers we carelessly throw to the wind. Me too, that is how powerful Nature is even as we kill it.
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           Where are you running to?      Where ya running to?
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           Where are you running to?
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           Oh Sinner People, where you Running to?
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           Oh Sinner People, where are you Running to?
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           Where you gonna run to  All on that day…?
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           We’ll Run to the Rock, The Rock will Hide Us
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           But The Rock Can’t Hide You, No it can’t hide you
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           All….. on that day…
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           We’ll run to the Sea But the Sea will be Boiling
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           We’ll run to the Rivers, Rivers are Bleeding
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           We’ll run to the Rivers, Rivers are Bleeding
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           All on that Day….  All… On that Day….
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           “POWER… POWER……. OooooOOOO !
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           THAT'S NATURES POWER”
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           All….. on that day… All on that Day…. All on that Day                         
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           All… On…That Day…
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           We’ll run to the Lord,  Lord please HELP Us
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           Won’t you Please HELP Us  All….. on that day…
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           BUT The Lord Said Run to the Devil
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           The Lord Said  Run to the Devil
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           Run to the Devil All….. on that day…
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           WE Ran to the Devil, The Devil was waiting
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           The Devil Said Come On In Now
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           SO We…. Ran  Away…………!
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           “POWER… POWER……. OooooOOOO ! 
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           THAT'S NATURES POWER”
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           OooooOOOO ! The Lord Said Run to the Devil
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           OooooOOOO ! Run to the Devil !  All….. on that day…
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           “POWER… POWER Lord POWER… POWER Lord
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           OooooOOOO ! THAT'S NATURES POWER”
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           That's Natures Power, OooooOOOO !     END
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      <pubDate>Sun, 17 Nov 2019 15:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>New York ‘When Lady Sang The Blues’</title>
      <link>https://www.sheilag-lagiles.ie/new-york-lady-sang-the-blues</link>
      <description>Along the naive meanderings in my life I went to live in New York (or so I thought). In New York I was Introduced to many aspects of both Business and Politics, to the Corner Cafes where Indie Musicians, Producers and Publishers would meet.</description>
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           Along the naive meanderings in my life I went to live in New York (or so I thought)
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           In the mid 1980's I moved up from Boston where I had been studying at Berklee College of Music. I had to leave College due to my Mother being no longer in a position to help me financially. We had managed to educate in me my chosen career for 2 years.
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           (Learning Curve alert....Don't just hand the person at the College Reception Desk your letter stating you will not will not be returning in the Autumn, send it directly to the Admin office. Years later I discovered I was entitled to a 2 year certification. When I wrote and asked for it I was told I owed them money!)
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          A Good Friend to me at the time welcomed me to stay with her in her Railway Apartment, known by this name as the apartment ran from front to back of the building, windows at both ends and a compartment in the middle divided into a lobby and a bathroom but basically forming 3 rooms.
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          In New York I was doing my best to set up a Music Publishing Company, all Official all above ground. I was Introduced to many aspects of both Business and Politics, to the Corner Cafes where Indie Musicians, Producers and Publishers would meet.
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          The Cafes were like Offices to them where deals were made, Pies were carved and contacts were tentatively made by me. Dreams and Aspirations collided yet again with possibility and the reality of the dominance of the Major Players in the Music Business.
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          One of the Clashes was Music Rights were under attack and had been for about 18 years. Ascap were doing there best to defend Writers and Publishers all of us medium and small Players in the Pecking order.
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          This attack was started by Radio Station who did not wish to pay any Royalty to Writers or Publisher for the use of their Work on their Shows. It morphed into Record Companies and their Publishing department Buying out and setting up their own Radio Stations.
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          By the time I became embroiled the Major Labels were actually lobbying Congress to Legislate a “Buy Out” Law, yes a Law that would force mainly Writers to except a “one off payment” for their work not matter how many times it would be Used or how much Revenue the ‘Work’ would enable the Company to claim for itself. After Much Lobbying and Letter Writing on our behalf and by many of us individual Writer Publishers, the Congress voted against it.
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          This struggle between us still manifests today as Blocks of Countries negotiate and debate who has the legal right to gain from ‘Work’ made by an individual Writer. Digital Rights that might hold back the tidal machine that moves all rights into their corporate sea. I might write about today another time. I only explain this to illustrate some of the background in which I came to co-write the Song ‘When lady Sang the Blues’
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          My Friend had also introduced me to a Friend of a friend of hers, Joe Lewis. Joe and I agreed to set up a Music Publishing Company.
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          Joe Lewis had lived a life in music and had experience of all its ups and downs. With his fabulous voice he had also Sang backing Vocals on many of Harry Belafonte's famous Tracks. I had grown up listening to his voice with no idea that I would meet him as an adult. Joe Introduced me to many people with many experience of life in and around the Music Business. A few stories I might also tell one day.
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          Joe came to me one day with some lyrics that he wanted to dedicate to 'Billie Holiday’. I was only able to complete and Record these heartfelt lyrics many years later. He died before I could share the result with him. What had prevented us from finishing and recording the song there and then, you might be thinking?
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          Among other things, the dramatic effect the denial to my request to extend what was a Student Visa so I could stay and develop the Music Publishing Company I had worked very hard to establish. When you are trying to build anything with fresh air a spit as they say, 10 days to leave the Country threatens the best laid foundations.
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          Another learning curve that was to take until I was in Dublin reading a Boston Newspaper explaining the American Visa System, only then did i understand the reason for the denial of my naive request. Student Visa cannot be changed into any other type of Visa. A person would have to go back Home and reapply. Of course my fresh air and spit would not have been the currency that would enable me even if I had know I could at the Time.
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          WHEN LADY SANG THE BLUES
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          Music Written and Composed by Joseph S. Lewis* and Sheila Giles
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          Performed by Sheila 'G-La' Giles
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          Dedicated to 'Billie Holiday'
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          IMRO/MCPS A Plum Music Publishing &amp;amp; ASCAP*
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          When Lady Sang the Blues
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          She could touch you with a story
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          A sad rejected Bride
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          Gone her sweet lover man
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          Trapped inside of her gloom
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          As she told her story anew
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          Lady Sang the Blues
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          When Lady sang out
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          You knew what she saw
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          Softly she sang from high to low
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          To sing was her Joy
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          The mirrored image of her Soul
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          When Lady Sang the blues
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          Her thoughts were drowned
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          In black and white Brocade
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          Life was no sweet parade
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          It came with the Blues in the night
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          Like a shudder from a Grave-site
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          Cold winds blew through her life
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          A never ending sour note
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          That became a Song of Love
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          When Lady sang out
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          You knew what she saw
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          Softly she sang from high to low
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          To sing was her Joy
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          The mirrored image of her Soul
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          When Lady Sang the blues
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          She lifted us up to the sky
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          Hard time had worn her body down
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          Good luck hid out of sight
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          Lady's tormented soliloquy
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          Of raging tides Rumbling far and wide
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          Her Anthem was the Blues
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          A troubled place to hide
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          But, when Lady sang out
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          You knew what she saw
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          Softly she sang from high to low
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          To sing was her Joy
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          Did the Lady know her power?
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          Did the Lady know her power?
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          Did the Lady know her power?
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          When She sang the Blues....... END
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          I share our song in Honour of Mr Joseph S. Lewis his Life and the lives of all who experience life on the sharp end of the stick.
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          Best Wishes, Sheila
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      <title>Opening Statment June 10th 2019</title>
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          On the launch of my New Home Site June 10 2019
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          About My Blog Page
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           Sometimes I will share my own work some new some old. Sometimes I might write about something that has got my attention to the point I have to add my 2p worth. I might not always be able to reply individually to you, but I will do my best. I trust we can all get along as life can be hard enough without adding to it. Abuse will be ignored or deleted.
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           My Very Best Wishes, Sheila
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      <pubDate>Sat, 08 Jun 2019 23:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Tips for writing great posts that increase your site traffic</title>
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    Write about something you know. If you don’t know much about a specific topic that will interest your readers, invite an expert to write about it.
  
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    You know your audience better than anyone else, so keep them in mind as you write your blog posts. Write about things they care about. If you have a company Facebook page, look here to find topics to write about
  
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    Take a few moments to plan your post
  
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    Once you have a great idea for a post, write the first draft. Some people like to start with the title and then work on the paragraphs. Other people like to start with subtitles and go from there. Choose the method that works for you.
  
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    Don’t forget to add images
  
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    Be sure to include a few high-quality images in your blog. Images break up the text and make it more readable. They can also convey emotions or ideas that are hard to put into words.
  
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    Edit carefully before posting
  
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    Once you’re happy with the text, put it aside for a day or two, and then re-read it. You’ll probably find a few things you want to add, and a couple more that you want to remove. Have a friend or colleague look it over to make sure there are no mistakes. When your post is error-free, set it up in your blog and publish.
  
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