
cover photograph Good Morning!!! by
visual artist Keyur Panchal of Keep Picturing

Kendall F. Person: I’m a little confused. Are we talking about you specifically? Strained relations with your family? Is that what led you to the Temple or are you being general or abstract?
Tamzen Temple: Partly, as there are some strained relationships in my family, but more so, of those around me who feel a little deserted There’s the good and bad in there and I think all families have good and bad elements within. The Temple is just trying to bring back the simplicity of being ‘nice’ not just in family but to set an example for the next generation.
Some of the ‘negatives’ I include aren’t really negative as they help build stronger relationships as you go through and learn your own strengths. I believe in the end, you often ‘discard’ those who do you wrong, but family you go back for more because they are family. Even if you cut them off, they are in you and you will think of them. It seems to be the ‘way of the world’ where all families struggle at some point and during these times (and other times) other people become family. What led me to the Temple was seeing so many being rushed, to busy to use the common courtesy.
I hope I make sense.
Kendall F. Person: Yes. I understand. But, I do have one more question, what is the Temple?
Tamzen Temple: We believe that every home, whether it be a tin shack, castle, tent, combi van, mansion, cubby house or just like my place a humble home with peeling paint and a creaky door is a Temple. The message of the Temple is that whatever you have in your heart – be it your home, your family and friends – is where or what your Temple is.
Temple Definition of Family: It’s the rush you get, the exhilaration of warmth, the disappointment, the win, the loss, the total pride that infiltrates your being.
and introducing…the Everyday People
from Geelong Australia, Tamzen Temple
from Tottenham United Kingdom, Robert Bridge
from Sydney Australia, Simonette Vaja
from Philadelphia Pennsylvania, Patricia Scott

Kendall F. Person: What does family mean to you?
Robert Bridge: Asking an eligible bachelor about family at my age is rather unusual.
Kendall F. Person: How old are you, Robert?
Robert Bridge:
Robert Bridge: At a Christening, a family gives a child a middle name and have witnesses. These witnesses, if able to take the challenge are Godparents. Its quite an honour if someone asks this of you. Usually, it is because you have done the honourable thing and got married. Well no such luck for me. Single, never been a real father to anyone nor asked to be a godparent. So you can see how difficulties happen.
But family is precious and I am proud of my family achievements. My mom, sister and brother and their three boys. I have cousins in Wales and we met a few years ago at a funeral. Having friends and associates, I have attended many funerals. I see the graveyard as a place where family stays, who are no longer with us.I also have cousins, nieces and nephews in America and Canada.
I see families consolidating in one another all the time. It makes me feel secure, that they are going to be ok and have faith in each other. Take the necessary steps when someone passes on.
I take a responsible outlook of family Facebook updates. I await the sound of happy birthdays. Family online, are like the friends you seen and read about on the television.
Kendall F. Person: And now people are reading about you.
Robert Bridge: (chuckle) That’s why, as a family we sat around for so many hours a day watching television. We could see ourselves in the TV. With internet its easy to get involved in what happens. We get to share in the happiness and chime in the conversation, but commenting only brings attention on yourself.
I do my best to look after my dog, and I understand how the youth respond well to pets, in general. I admire people who adopt children, who are not fortunate to have a stable family, and families who are able to get honest enough to overcome challenges.
Nothing is thicker than blood when it comes to family.

*****
When I looked into your eyes
I knew it was love.
Your little hands in mine,
there was no feeling above.
Doubly blessed to have not one,
but two… amazing Sons like you.
Through good and bad you loved me,
whether happy or sad you loved me.
You only placed God above me.
I am grateful you both are here
I want to make it very clear.
I don’t know where I would be
if you were not with me.
The one thing I have come to see,
no greater love than Family.
There is not one thing… not one,
that I am more proud of than my sons.
I love you.
– Patricia Scott


Kendall F. Person: What does family mean to children living under the oppressive force of abuse and neglect?
Simonette Vaja: Imagination was how I soothed myself, growing up in a domestic violent and neglectful home. I slipped away from terrifying crises into a future vision for myself with a loving family to belong to. I escaped into my optimistic inner world imagining a mother and a father to love me. That is what got me through.
I was born to a young mother who was afraid for her safety from my physically violent father. Her mental illness remained and she never bonded with me and indeed held much resentment and conflicted feelings about me. I was a neglected infant and child. My early childhood was complex, traumatic and confusing, I endured many separations from my mother, father and later from my grandparents who adopted me when I was 13. Because of this I did not form a healthy attachment bond and I was also an only child so I took on the sole responsibility for the effects of the domestic violence. My grandfather was a gambler and my grandmother worked three jobs to make ends meet. We were poor and moved from one small apartment to the next, often without warning, not having been able to pay rent.
Kendall F. Person: How is your relationship with your children?
Simonette Vaja: Close and loving. My son who is 28 is enjoying a fulfilling life. My daughter is creative, jubilant and a sociable child. I have parented my children as a single mother, and though it is tough at times, it has compelled me to be resourceful and creative about how I spend my time and my career as a psychologist.
But I had to turn my back on my family for a short time to rebuild a healthy sense of myself. Over time, my anger and depression transformed into acceptance and understanding. Learning to meditate and find peace within is integral to this healing journey. I came to accept, that my parents were limited by many factors and that all I could do was keep my own counsel and know, that I could learn how to take care of myself and my own children, no matter what life presented, no matter what my early childhood circumstances.
Kendall F. Person: Do you still have to imagine?
Simonette Vaja: I don’t have to imagine, that I have a loving family anymore, because I have held hands with my despair and hope. I enjoy rich emotional connections, a life journey where I have found peace, love and laughter within my own family.Family has been the full spectrum of experience, from the horrors of anger and control to the joys of sharing interests and respect.
But through it all, Family is so important to me,
Simonette Vaja is a Creativity Psychologist and Clinical Hypnotherapist

despair & hope by Simonette Vaja
Bad Decisions
by Tan Band w/ Renee Mallory

The Family Preamble: Acting from Love
by What2believe, Hong Kong
My son slammed the door after saying rudely a few words to his mom: “Leave me alone, Okay? Don’t bother me anymore!” I was astonished to hear that, and before I could possibly figure out what to do about the situation, I heard my wife’s instantaneous response to him: “Remember what you said to me today, don’t regret what you just said!”
The air in the living room was filled with tension and heaviness. A couple of minutes after what happened, to my surprise, my son suddenly came out of his room and stretched out his hand to his mom as a friendly gesture to pacify the atmosphere. My wife immediately picked up his signal and stood up for him. My 20-year-old son then stepped up to hug his mom, I could easily tell that she was deeply touched and softened to hug her son back at once. They couldn’t wait to apologize to each other for what they had just said. In a matter of minutes, I witnessed how an act of conflict was effortlessly transformed into an act of love in my own family.

Conflict is common if not inevitable in human interaction, especially with our own family members, even though they are the people we love most. It is almost impossible, that all family members living together, every day in the same place will not get into some kinds of troubles and conflict with one another.
In face of conflicts in the family, we can always remind ourselves, that it is love that brings all members together – for the sake of experiencing what true love is. However, if we choose to respond from a place of fear, we end up hurting both ourselves and those dearest to us. The longer we insist on a fear-based response to the conflict, the more we are away from love and thus suffer. Only when we choose to respond from the source of love by not being tempted to believe our negative thoughts, again and again, we will learn and grow from the experiences by consciously choosing to neutralize negativity with love.
Go hug your family. Hug them whenever you feel like you wish to; simply do that for no reason. Don’t wait until you think necessary, the very act of hugging expresses what you really are, which is love, for love is the true nature of life we all share.
‘Family’ edited, developed & produced by Kendall F. Person
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September 13, 2015
There was something about Jack & Belinda. Both were striking in their appearance, and humble in demeanor. Both had dreams and ambitions and both Jack and Belinda, had talent of genius. He was a writer, she an artist, and the worlds they created, were magnificent from the start. But the people around them, family and close friends, while not unsupportive, did not truly believe, that dreams ever came true.
December 29, 2015
Small Town, Georgia
This time, she was ready. When Belinda’s father walked through the door, all liquored and ready to take from his wife what was hers, Belinda’s mother had decided, that after the way he had treated their daughter, running her down and shouting obscenities in front of the entire town, that he was not the man she thought she married, and no longer gave a damn. It may have taken 35 years to understand, but she swore after she watched Belinda running for her life, and as she collected herself from the pavement, directly in front of the church, after he struck with vengeance, not reserved for a man’s wife, that if he ever touched her again, that would be the day, she would stand her ground.
Hollywood, California
Belinda sat motionless, she could not breathe so how could she move. Jack stared back at her, and they were not more than 20 feet away. But the distance may as well have been a thousand miles, for as the final two of A Star is Born, they were ordered to have no contact. Both surrounded by a team of fast-talking handlers. Advising them of which agents they should get and what movies they should make, because one of them was about to become a star. But Jack & Belinda, who still had not exchanged a single word with one another, did not hear anything, but the rhythmic beat of a breaking heart.



Because of the inspiration you give us all, and because The Neighborhood stands taller with you beside us and because of the brilliance of your art and because you teach us just by being here, it is an honor to add the name Gabor Dvornik, Photographer Budapest Hungary to The Neighborhood’s Wall of Fame

December 30, 2015
Small Town Georgia & Hollywood
3:40 AM CST
When Belinda’s father lunged for his wife, with no more fear in her heart, she would grabbed a hold of their Louisville Slugger, grasped with both hands. She looked him directly in the eyes and said “Don’t come near me, I have 30 years of pent up frustration. Her husband of 35 years, her abuser for 20 of those years, did not take another step forward, because he did not recognize the look in her eyes, but knew it was no longer fear. So he turned and walked out the door. On the flight to California, to see his little girl.
7:30 PM PST
Jack & Belinda were as physically close to one another, as they have ever been. On the same stage at the same time, staring out into a packed house. Word spread like wild fire, of the talented two finalists, and everyone wanted in, to see who would win. Their performances were simply breathtaking. She was magnificent – a 5 minute standing ovation. When Jack took the stage it would be described as spectacular. As the best performance anyone had ever seen. But neither one would be happy, because the winner would be swept away. And they knew they had to choose, between chasing their dreams and the love of their life. – to be concluded

from Sacramento California 2015 Song of the Year Nominee
Hustle Rhythm Soul feat. H-Y Loco with Cant git out
AND THE WINNER OF THE 2015 SONG OF THE YEAR IS….



The Finalists and their Allies were asked 3 Questions which may be viewed by pressing play on the video portion of this final performance. ABOVE
The response to The 4th and Final Question is also Oscar Plascencia and Rebecca Lemke’s final stage performance
REBECCA LEMKE OF LAHOMA OKLAHOMA

I’ve been asked, as my final contribution in A Star Is Born, this question:
If you woke up tomorrow as a star, and with your fame and riches could support any non-profit cause/organization, who would it be and why?
While there are an endless amount of wonderful organizations out there to choose from, I can say with certainty that I know the exact one I would select, without hesitation.
The organization I would support would be TWLOHA, also known as To Write Love On Her Arms.
To Write Love On Her Arms is a non-profit organization dedicated to supporting people who suffer from mental health related issues including depression, self-harm, suicide and addiction.
There are many reasons this organization is my choice. Having dealt first hand with depression and watching friends and family suffer from self-harm and multiple suicide attempts, it is something that is very close to my heart. I’ve been the person that sacrifices my own health to be the one that makes sure someone sees another day. I’ve talked people down from jumping off a ledge that they will never be able to come back from.
These issues weigh on my mind daily and my thoughts and prayers are always with those who struggle.
Apart from this, one of my own family members lost their life to addiction. This happened in two ways: 1. The loss of ability to be completely present in with their family while they were physically alive. 2. Physical complications from the addiction that drug out their death painfully and over many years.
To Write Love On Her Arms is an organization of people who are hopeful, and who want to give that hope to others. This is my heart’s wish as well, and is why, if I were a star and had the means, I would donate all of my resources to helping them achieve their goal of bringing hope to others who suffer from afflictions of the mind.

OSCAR PLASCENCIA OF LA PUENTE CALIFORNIA

YOUR LOVE IS KILLING ME
by Oscar Alejandro Plascencia
Love comes in many forms to fortify our lives with Hope. Hope hangs around to ensure we do not loose faith. Faith bonds the two together for a lifetime of happiness.
Most who think of hurting themselves do so due to a lack of love and acceptance in their lives. My newfound fame would be best utilized in joining forces with The Trevor Project, an organization that brings Love and Hope to many gay, lesbian, bisexual, transgender and questioning youth thinking of hurting or killing themselves.
Romantic love is a grand focus of my blog and poetry. The pleasure and pain of finding and loosing love is paramount in all of our lives, gay, straight, black or white. And it is this universal message of love that I aim to convey through my poetry.
My life is rich with love from family and friends. I hope to express that love and pride through my poetry and if it helps just one youth thinking of hurting themselves, then I think my efforts in writing would be well spent.

WINNER ANNOUNCED DEC 30 AT THE 2015 SEASON-ENDING SHOW
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