Ask iAN

Online Spiritual Tech Support

The subject matter is not suitable for some children, nor is it intended for adults ages 18 and over.
While visiting 'Ask Ian' we ask participants to please refrain from using discretion, as it will only make matters worse.

Ask iAN * Remembering Michael Been August 19th, 2011



The first hour i couldn't accept it.
The first concert without him I bled and spun tears
Today...nothing is different...I still miss him and cry like a broken animal...
My teacher....my teacher....
Long lost Dad...
Yes I am Sad...

Sad but Smarter thanks to my Teacher...no Guru...but a life Teacher...an sweetheart*

I will miss you all my long gone days forevermore...

Thank You for your time...
for calling my name when you knew it meant the world to me...
I Love You Michael
We All Do....

See you on the other side brother*/father*/Teacher*/ Songwriter/

Anthemique....because that is what the good spirit.... .*Only knows.... .*

I love You*


I Love You Babe Shadow, Thunder Girl, Pistol Pete and the rest of the gang...and this means YOU TOO.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5ffhNWxh41I

C'mon, kind Sir, let's walk outside
And breathe the autumn air
See the many that have lived and died
See the unending golden stair
See all of us that have come behind
Clutching at your hem
All the way from Arkansas
(Oklahoma)
To your sweet and last amen

Let the bells ring
He is the real thing
Let the bells ring
He is the real, real thing

Take this deafening thunder down
Take this bread and take this wine
Your passing is not what we mourn
But the world you left behind
Well, do not breathe, nor make a sound
And behold your mighty work
That towers over the uncaring ground
Of a lesser, darker world

Let the bells ring
He is the real thing
Let the bells ring
He is the real, real thing

There are those of us not fit to tie
The laces of your shoes
Must remain behind to testify
Through an elementary blues
So, let's walk outside, the hour is late
Through your crumbs and scattered shells
Where the awed and the mediocre wait
Barely fit to ring the bells

Let the bells ring
He is the real thing
Let the bells ring
He is the real, real thing

Photo by Babe Shadow (Robert Been) 8*19*2011 (bless your heart brother)