#helenian

[onesettleronebullet]

I know this is probably for other people's understanding, but I always read tags as talking to the OP, so I'm like... yeah...

I will say the only difference between Cape Malay and Cape Coloured is religion. Malay is just a term for Muslim, and although they're an ethno-religious group, to some extent, the boundary between Coloured and Malay is very permeable. I, for example, have Malay ancestry on my Oumas side despite the fact I myself am not Malay whereas I have cousins from my Oupas side who are Malay but have St Helenian Christian ancestry. It's a weird thing.

But yeah, their tags still stand.

#newpad.txt

[charmwitch]

Okay one more thing I want to talk about today.

Huxley is not a professor. He is a guy. He is your uncle. You don’t even know you have him as an uncle, but he’s your uncle. He’s probably the most re-occurring character in Solstoria, and it’s because he has his hands in every jar. He’s a magic user who finds lost souls for others. He specializes in finding children who have gone missing and their remnants need to be recovered. He speaks Belan and St. Helenian, he is sometimes called a witch doctor by those who don’t understand his craft. He is often employed by the Head Mistress of the Wayward Village, a witch of unequal power. He has a small crush on her. He is wistful, and often thinks of past loves he’s had. He’s half-Belan, but was only raised by his grandmother. 

He is the person you don’t want to have to meet, but need to use his services. Gregorio is somehow his friend, but I’m sure Gregorio thinks of him as a mentor. Sometimes, even the dead need assistance- and those who take on that job are to be respected. Gregorio, on the other hand, takes care of the living, as you all may know already. 

Currently, he is wanted in the city of St. Helena for crimes. The list is too long, you have to ask the Magistrate in charge, his name is Theodore. 

Every once in a while, he helps Edel tend to his father’s grave. He is pretty fond of Edel, tries to make sure he has everything he needs to at least survive- if not much else. 

Speaking of teenagers, his current job involves a young man possessed by a Wayward Lord, a creature of immense power that competes for supremacy in the Wayward Lands. What are the Wayward Lands? They’re areas of the world where humans can not enter, they’re the thick, dense woods where the air is suffocating, far too infused with magic. Most people could not survive there, but many research it and many also live on the fringes of said woods. 

Anyway, basically, if you hear about anything “wayward” happening in Solstoria, you can bet Huxley has something to do with it. 

Uhhhhh  that’s about it I thinkkkk there’s a lot I could say about him but he’s just like, the guy you meet that you’re like, this guy is suspicious, but he also bakes cookies. They’re good cookies, but you still can’t help but feel uneasy about it. 

#solstoria #original characters

[microcosme11]

Longwood wasn’t a place for teetotalers

[Translated from French]

Cipriani, the butler, held a veritable drinking establishment in the commons of Longwood, where many soldiers from Deadwood jostled and even prominent figures of the Helenian microcosm like Poppleton or O'Meara — it happened that the latter presented himself to the Emperor with a serious hangover. Piontkowski, faithful to the Polish reputation, set a high bar for English drinkers. Cipriani, who had left his wife in Europe, was himself far from a model of sobriety.

Napoléon à Sainte-Hélène : l'encre de l'exil, Paris, Perrin, 2018.

#Cipriani a businessman #Longwood was also a tavern #Did Napoleon close his eyes to it or take a cut #alcohol at Longwood

[theseventhoffrostfall]

(Fallout Anon)

The End Times had come in the time of the Last Century, or as the textbooks of times refer to the 21st Century, during one of the final months of the liturgical year 2077. The fires- known now in secular texts as the Deluge of Flame, or the Second End in the Original Scriptures- had started from the East Lands at a place known as the Capital and rolled towards the Western Lands consuming all the Lands Between. Only when the Great Fire touched the sea did it finally die, its many-tongued mouths still full of the charred remains of all of God’s creations, be they man, animal, or tree.  

It was recorded by the few survivors that had found dwellings in the great structures those before had called the Vaults or in the caves in the once prosperous mountains of Medicine Bow, Beartooth and St. Helens (now known to us as the colonies of Medicine Men, the Bearteeth Tribes, and the Confederation of the Helenian Tribes respectively) that the flames and the explosions were so great that several new faults had opened in the Earth, in which the rivers that had not been boiled by the great heat had now flowed through. Several of these faults have also created miniature ranges along the Southwestern territory. One such range bisects what was once the Pre-End state of Montana and now runs into the territories of Washington, forming what is now called the William-Cascadian Shift (named after the first explorer of the range Davis Williams and the city of Cascadia in Washington). It is here that many survivors of the End Times settled here, and established mining towns along the fault, establishing a mining empire of coal and clay materials which is sent out along the USW (United Southwest) Railroad to places in the West, and to some places in the Southeastern cities. Although it seems there may be a large human presence in the mountains, it had been estimated that roughly seventy-five percent of the area has not been explored or settled for a variety of reasons- either poor yield of materials or general inaccessibility.  

That was what we had previously thought, until the liturgical year 2249 following the Great Tremors of 2248, in which a new pathway had been opened into the deepest parts of the range. It was believed, by rough estimates of the New Billings Expedition Company, roughly fifty miles long, passed away from what is known as the Clark Fork River, and connected at the state of Idaho (or more accurately, thirty miles away from the Boise Confederacy).  

Man, this is good stuff. I like the sort of folkloric/mythical start that captures the lost-in-time aspects of the death of the old world and birth of the new, that stuff is written nicely. I also like the details with the survivors building nations, exploring, building railroads and extracting resources. Particularly considering Interplay and Bethesda seem to consider anything away from the coasts to be flyover country and not really care about what's happened to them post-war (and consider the notion that they could've built their own nations and governments independent of the much-more-heavily-targeted coasts to be ridiculous)

I'd love a game or even book series that follows this frontier/explorer theme in a hostile but rich mountain Wasteland

[eternagender]

lon/it pride flags, part 4!

in order they are:

altanian - amalthian - annulian

aurorian - callistian - calypsian

celestian - constellian - daenixian

extra flags under the cut

lon/it dawnian

lon/it deimosian

lon/it dionian

lon/it duenixian

lon/it duskian

lon/it eclipsian

lon/it enceladian

lon/it equinoxian

lon/it galaxian

lon/it ganymedian

lon/it hegemonian

lon/it helenian

lon/it hyperian

lon/it lunarian

lon/it lysithian

lon/it mabian

lon/it meteorian

lon/it mimastian

lon/it nebularian

#my flags #lon it #altanian #amalthian #annulian #aurorian #callistian #calypsian #celestian #constellian #daenixian #dawnian #deimosian #dionian #duenixian #duskian #eclipsian #enceladian #equinoxian #galaxian #ganymedian #hegemonian #helenian #hyperian #lunarian #lysithian #mabian #meteorian #mimastian #nebularian

[fredac1988]

Never Mind,

Helenian) we never get to the point of what part of the business you want to run, See this is what Iam talking about here we get alone so good in our own back yard relaxed talking about our plans in the business we open not too long ago (Helenian)we never get to the point of what part of the business you want to run? it’s yours to yes (Mathew) but you make me feel so useful sometimes then others…

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[treuallahtreuvulieou]

12 Steps to I.D. Identifying Desires.

Step 1 A : Admit to yourself self A Desire identification complex stage !!!

1:2 A:B Identification verification gesturing to motion and restraints and weakness identification reasons and necessary course of action with pure intent .

2: B Too make amends with yourself for Becoming so detached , or for other common reasons of and if so others

2:2 B:B Detachment when you are no longer whole feeling incomplete not yourself your worse self or best self inner self outer self child to Adult self the inner self , and complete detached from one's self , summon all of yourself the adult wisdom and action with inner child innocence is pure deed your desire maybe be admired .

Message Self focus it's not selfish

3:1 C:A To make A conscious contact with one's self, one's true self , inner self outer self.

Message talk just to hear your self for once !

Talk to your self think out loud and people's sense perceived it

3:2 C:B Making contact with one's self get to know your self, odds and evens are people want to get to know you too ! , The Art of War Know your self Don't be your own worse enemy.

3:3 C:C Making contact with nature live environment the water the earth elements divine energy. Maintaining A dominance of common bound through energy common share and Sovereignty connections Such God King of Greeks and Jews.

Step 4 Open communication like open chakras and open connection one with clearity casted at one with the universe Everything and Nothing in everything and nothingness and laws that apply attraction gravitation cause and effects nature laws reception & recipients

Laws of coincidentia Oppositorum may apply as Coincidentia Inlikeness

Laws of mind and Quotient

Laws that fact IQ intelligence quotient in intelligence measure by quotation famous quotes and Enthusiastistic people. words are famous people aren't.

Laws of mind and uncanniness

When the common is to uncanny, same Education educators interested as it interconnects reason your words gesture action self being emulates such , to form relation.

Laws mind and thought , key people think alike and differently or exactly in daily normality.. to much to common bond

4:2 D:B Open communication alone or alone in public, when you speak out you perceived loud enough others have as well not just heard but perceived registered sound that implifies what has be amplified, those who perceived it does or does not apply to them , it me be myself, it may apply to one many just myself generally or not just any you on planet or two ..!

5:1 E:A Consider your present , like you consider your gift , but consider your present state, outside of things that will improve and come and begone financial is not to consider emotional and more serious issues to address, if you have these issues it's A safe you have much in financial stability and security by this time in life , wether you see flaunt it or not less flaunting more social and comfortable expression.

Message The Adult age of what is hindering or stopping you but you and your purist of intentions first ... Battle your Demons your geniuses not Deities.

5:2 E:B Consider adult like wants , needs , necessities , ... Desire you are or are not ready to talk yet , like the Djinn who witness the act and was there as well as tell you the tales in honesty of Hellen and Troy with A big oh Boy ! , Helenians vanished and forgotten.. like issuing new common logic ..... Now key on one A and two B As Pro & Con .

6:1 F:A Desire.... Sex is gender and Female failing and letter six , nine and nineteen to consider, along with worth value intent reason or inherited reason.... , Is it acceptable to Desire such the Libra scale of balance and Liberty freedom to obtain your most intimate and display of desires. With the results effects consequences and reciprocation along with Character and morality or ethics considered and being ethical .

Desire is strongly opinionated but it is not when you yearn for what you desire or interference deprivation, consider yourself consider others consider your desire , S plural desires more than one , desiring present feeling, Desired past tense satisfied or desire fades into memory.

Process desires prioritize desires if it involves another inform another respectedly . Your desires are important because you have Desire does not mean what you desire maybe of extreme importance, small desires open big doors to many of your desire come to life in front of your eyes .

I know what desire jump right in , I'm stopping myself or someone else not allowing such , and does or does not have a response clause to such A sense of compromise

No need for any added security i desire i admire i acquire , what you desire is obtainable, i have what I desire i am happy I am content, reflective consideration sympathy compassion.

[hexjulia]

 "The closest I have been to the islands since is Mauritius. There, late last year, I met a woman, Rosalyn Rabrin, who for almost thirty years, since she was ten years old, has lived in a windowless tin shack in a shabby area of Port Louis called Cassis. The shack measures twelve feet by fifteen, and, when the Mauritian sun beats down, is insufferably hot. She lives with her husband Rosemont, a casual labourer on the docks, and their four children – two of whom, fifteen-year-old Sharma and eleven-year-old Martina, were with her on the day we met. The living space was entirely taken up with two beds, a chair and a wardrobe (there was no room for a table): there was a single light bulb; and when the family eats, or when the children do their schoolwork, they do so outside, on the packed dirt of the yard.

Mrs Rabrin is, by law, by birth and by choice, a British subject. She and her children have passports that declare them to be, just like Gibraltarians or St Helenians or Anguillans, British Dependent Territories Citizens, a curiously British underclass of citizen (by contrast all citizens of French possessions are fully French) who will possibly be – one day – legally able to live full-time in Britain: the House of Commons is still considering this idea. For now, though, she lives in the same shack that accommodated her when she arrived in Mauritius by ship from Boddam Island.

She grew up in the narrow street of two-room cottages I had seen, and she remembered it well. There had been a shop, which was open once a week. She showed me a snapshot of the church, and another of the manager’s house. She remembered watching the men harnessing the mules to pull the oil barrels down to the quay. She and her girlfriends, who went to primary school on the island, used to swim beside the lighters as they pulled out to the oil ship anchored in mid-lagoon. The vessel was invariably the Zambezia, which could reach Mauritius in four days, and sometimes, she said, took passengers. More often the boat that took men back and forth to Port Louis was the Nordvaer, or a smaller craft called the Isle of Farquhar, which did a three-monthly supply run to all of the islands.

She also remembered the day the villagers were rounded up and told they had to leave.

It was in the summer of 1971. The previous September a Foreign Office official had written an order for the islanders to be deported from their own homes, and had written an Ordinance – no parliamentary approval needed – that sought, among other things, ‘to maintain the fiction that the inhabitants…are not a permanent or semi-permanent population’. The government had decided first to cut off the islanders’ employment: for £1 million they bought out the islanders’ sole employer, the Chagos Agalega Oil Company, and formally closed it down. She remembered the officials who arrived on the deportation boat that summer morning bringing pieces of paper which they gave to the adults: no doubt these were copies of the Ordinance under which the removal was to be accomplished.

‘We were told they were going to close down the islands,’ she told me, her rapid Creole translated by my taxi driver. ‘I am not sure what I thought. My mother and father were quite angry, I remember. We got our stuff from the house, and we were put on the boat by about evening-time. We were sealed down below, in a big iron hold. They put the horses and the mules on the deck above – I remember the terrible noise they made, clattering about up above.

‘We had dogs, but we had to leave them behind. I was very upset. I didn’t know why we were being taken away. No one had done anything wrong. Everyone was still working – they had been crushing oil on the very day we were ordered on to the ship.

‘We left after dark, so I can’t remember seeing anything. I don’t think there was a porthole, in any case. It took three days to get to Mauritius. There was nothing to eat, and very little to drink. I remember people squeezing flannels and cloths to get rain water to drink. It was terrible. And then we arrived at Port Louis, and someone gave my father some money, and we were told to find a home. And that was that. We never felt the people here wanted us. My father never had a proper job. We’ve never fitted in.’

I asked her if she wanted to go home. I suggested that she now lived in a city full of possibilities – for her daughters, at least, if not for her. Back on Boddam Island there was nothing. Just ruins. Did she really want to go back?

‘Yes,’ she said. ‘Without any doubt at all. Maybe not to stay forever. But we all want to go back. It is home, even if it is a simple place. I want to see it again, and remember. And our children want to go too.’ The two girls nodded their heads in vigorous agreement. ‘No doubt at all,’ said their mother. ‘We want to go.’

At the time I asked the question it had suddenly become – at long last – a highly pertinent enquiry. Because in 2000, after three decades of legal wrangling, it was finally beginning to look as though the islanders might be able to return, to reclaim what they lost when the British government decided forty years ago that ‘no indigenous population shall remain’ on the islands of the archipelago.

The plight of the people whom the Mauritians call ‘les Ilois’ has received only scant and intermittent attention over the years. The Washington Post first broke the story in 1975, when a reporter visiting the island heard about 2,000 British subjects who were mysteriously penned up in a slum near the docks. (News of the various British proclamations and ordinances pertaining to the islanders was always shielded from the British public by being published only in the BIOT Gazette, an official government publication of necessarily very limited circulation.)

I followed the story up – I was based in Washington at the time for the Guardian – and found out that Britain had managed to conceal the $14 million it was paid for the fifty-year lease on the islands by persuading the Americans to disguise the cost as a discount on the research and development charges for a new generation of Polaris nuclear missiles then being sold to the Royal Navy. There were desultory congressional hearings in response to this revelation. Senator Edward Kennedy referred to ‘a clear lack of human sensitivity’; the New York Times made much of how ‘depressing’ the story was ‘for anyone who wants to believe in the essential decency and honesty of the British government’; and a film was made and shown on British television which used original Central Office of Information black-and-white footage from the 1950s showing the undeniably settled condition of the locals, and their state of impoverished happiness.

But little else was done. The British paid out £4 million as compensation to the islanders in the mid 1980s when it was politically appropriate to be seen to be doing something. But there was never any mention of the possibility of their being allowed to go home. The US Airforce flew a group of defence correspondents – who must be among the most malleable and cravenly respectful of all journalists – to Diego Garcia for just five hours to report on its technological wonders. ‘The Malta of the Indian ocean,’ wrote one. ‘A place of incalculable strategic significance,’ said another.

And that, essentially, was how the status quo was quietly maintained for thirty years. However unfortunate the islanders may have been, however shabbily they may have been treated, their grievance and exile were insignificant when set against the military needs and security of the West, and particularly the US. Or to put it another way: the end, in this case, amply justified the means.

#article is worth rwading #history

[knightcoric-archived]

New Void Galactian Terms I’ve coined along with my other ones!

Helenian: It’s a mix of Voidarian and Nebularian. A rejection of the gender binary and is a complete void with an indescribable tie to femininity and neutrality.

Enceladian: It’s a mix of Voidarian and Novarian. A rejection of the gender binary and is a complete void with an indescribable tie to masculinity and neutrality.

Psamanthian:  It’s a mix of Voidarian and Stellarian. A rejection of the gender binary and is a complete void with an indescribable partial tie to neutrality.

pls credit me if you use the flags- thnx!

#galactian alignments #mogai gender #mogai alignment #not rly mogai but hey #i've coined a shit ton of them a while ago #i just havent been wanting to deal with pixlr's shit #helenian #enceladian #psamanthian #mine

[spectralwiitch]

Hello! I have an important announcement to make!

You’re beautiful. You’re cute. You’re pretty. You’re gorgeous. You’re handsome. You’re wonderful.

Yes, you. You, the person reading this. You’re incredible and you are loved.

I do not care about your orientation, be it: straight, gay, bi, pan, omni, lesbian, poly, a-spec, aro, ace, litho, quoi, aroflux, aceflux, demi, queer, or what have you. I don’t care if your romantic and sexual orientation match or not.

I do not care about your gender. Cis, trans, bigender, trigender, demigender, nonbinary, genderfluid, genderflux, agender, genderqueer, polygender, pangender, omnigender, quoigender, or anything else.

I do not care about the colour of your skin, your race, your ethnicity. White, Black, European, Caucasian, Middle Eastern, Asian, Indian, Aboriginal, Mixed...

I care not for your nationality. Afghan, Albanian, Algerian, Andorran, Angolan, Anguillan, Antiguan, Barbudan, Argentine, Armenian, Australian, Austrian, Azerbaijani, Bahamian, Bahraini, Bangladeshi, Barbadian, Belarusian, Belgian, Belizean, Beninese, Bermudian, Bhutanese, Bolivian, Bosnian, Herzegovinian, Motswana, Brazilian, British Virgin Islander, Bruneian, Bulgarian, Burkinabe, Burundian, Cambodian, Cameroonian, Canadian, Cabo Verdean, Caymanian, Central African, Chadian, Chilean, Chinese, Christmas Islander, Cocos Islander, Colombian, Comoran, Congolese, Costa Rican, Ivorian, Croat, Cuban, Cypriot, Czech, Dane, Djibouti, Dominican, East Timorese, Ecuadorean, Egyptian, Salvadoran, English , Equatoguinean, Eritrean, Estonian, Ethiopian, Falkland Islander, Fijian, Finn, French, French Guianese, Gabonese, Gambian, Georgian, German, Ghanaian, Gibraltarian, Greek, Greenlander, Grenadan, Guadeloupean, Guatemalan, Channel Islander, Guinean, Guinea-Bissauan, Guyanese, Haitian, Honduran, Hungarian, Icelander, Indian, Indonesian, Iranian, Iraqi, Irish, Manx, Israeli, Italian, Jamaican, Japanese, Jordanian, Kazakhstani, Kenyan, I-Kiribati, North Korean, South Korean, Kuwaiti, Kyrgyz, Lao, Latvian, Lebanese, Mosotho , Liberian, Libyan, Liechtensteiner, Lithuanian, Luxembourger, Macedonian, Malagasy, Malawian, Malaysian, Maldivan, Malian, Maltese, Marshallese, Martiniquais, Mauritanian, Mahorais, Mexican, Micronesian, Moldovan, Monegasque, Mongolian, Montserratian, Moroccan, Mozambican, Myanmarese, Namibian, Nauruan, Nepalese, Dutch, Dutch Antillean, Aotearan, New Zealander, Nicaraguan, Nigerien, Nigerian, Norwegian, Omani, Pakistani, Palauan, Palestinian, Panamanian, Papua New Guinean, Paraguayan, Peruvian, Filipino, Pole, Portuguese, Puerto Rican, Qatari, Reunionese, Romanian, Russian, Rwandan, Saint Helenian, Kittian and Nevisian, Saint Lucian, Vincentian, Samoan, Sammarinese, Sao Tomean, Saudi, Scottish, Senegalese, Serbian, Seychellois, Sierra Leonean, Singaporean, Slovak, Slovene, Solomon Islander, Somali, South African, Spanish, Sri Lankan, Sudanese, Surinamer, Swazi, Swede, Swiss, Syrian, Taiwanese, Tajik, Tanzanian, Thai, Togolese, Tongan, Trinidadian, Tunisian, Turk, Turkmen, Tuvaluan, Ugandan, Ukrainian, Emirati, British, American, Uruguayan, Uzbek, Ni-Vanuatu, Venezuelan, Vietnamese, Virgin Islander, Welsh, Yemeni, Zambian, or Zimbabwean.

I do not care about your religion, whether you’re: Roman Catholic, Protestant, Adventist, Anabaptist, Anglican, Baptist, Methodist, Presbyterian, Evangelical, Lutheran, Moravian, Pentecostal, Quaker, Calvinist, Western Rite Orthodox, Eastern Catholic, Eastern Protestant, Eastern Orthodox, Oriental Orthodox, Muslim, Jewish, Hindu, Pagan, Wiccan, Amish, Mennonite, Buddhist, Confucian, Taoist, etc

You are valued, you are loved, you are wonderful, and you are beautiful.

I hope you have a good day or night, a good week, a good month, and a good year.

I love you and wish you the best.

#gay pride #lesbian pride #bi pride #bigender pride #pan pride #pangender pride #poly pride #polyamorous pride #omni pride #aspec pride #aro pride #ace pride #agender pride #quoi pride #quoigender pride #demi pride #demigender pride #queer pride #trans pride #enby pride #nonbinary pride #genderfluid pride #genderflux pride #genderqueer pride #trigender pride #lgbtq pride

[uptownpk-blog]

Popular US Luxury Property Options for Saint Helenians

Where Saint Helenians housing might have an issue is in some states associations are allowed to control who can buy property. Often done to prevent the association from having absentee owners against whom it is impossible to enforce the association's rules. This is not common, but it is still important to discuss this with your real estate agent prior to making a sale or purchase.

#Saint Helenians housing

[onesettleronebullet]

Like... I think it's practically confirmed I'm somehow related to the St Helenian slave population, which is... CRAZY! My 2x great grandfather was named Wilfred, and I found a family tree online of people who share the same surname as him, and some of them live in the exact house he is listed as living at. I'm not sure where exactly he fits on that tree tho but he's somewhere on there.

You know what's interesting is that there is not 1 white person on that side and I'm really shocked because... I was pretty sure that there was white people there but nope... everyone is listed as mixed pretty far back although there's one lady who is listed as European; her husband is listed as European and then they scribbled it out and put coloured and like... his dad was from Texas (omfg I'm related to Texans, that's fucked! Why is there a texan in South Africa!!!) so like there's probably some aspect of purposeful passing happening there but idk. I'm going to have to ask some of the older gen some questions because this is a knot they I need to resolve... so excited tho. I kinda wish my oupa was still around so I could tell him and ask him questions but it is what it is.

#newpad.txt

[beyond-mogai-pride-flags]

Hellenian Pride Flag

Hellenian: the combination of helian and selenian; describing someone who is femache-aligned (guygal/boygirl-aligned or simultaneously man-aligned and woman-aligned/female-aligned and male-aligned). This includes partial machembres, those who are connected to femachehood (with or without actually being a femache), someone whose gender experiences are similar to femaches, etc. A subset of eclipsian/sollunarian.

Alt. words: helenian, sehelian, selhelian, sehenian, selhenian. -Ap

#hellenian #pride flags #mogai #gender alignment #eclipsian #henian #sellelian #selelian #bigender aligned

[iangarrickmason]

The Helenian mysteries.  (Photo: Ian Garrick Mason, iangarrickmason.com, IG iangarrickmason)

#fashion #fashion photography #fashion photographer #portrait #portrait photography #model #models #photography #photographer #iangarrickmason #toronto #New York City

[shemakesmusic-uk]

Jessica Wilde blends chic soul with savvy street defiance on new single 'Out Of My ooo' 

Brixton raised singer Jessica Wilde is ready to sweep you off your feet with a sassy instantly lovable new single ‘Out Of My ooo’ out now.

The single follows her debut ‘Cry For Me’ which was premiered as BBC Radio 1xtra’s ‘Record Of The Week’ and is bursting with classic soul style blended with street savvy defiance. This creative fusion reflects her multicultural upbringing; brought up on her St Helenian mother’s obsession with jazz and soul, Jessica doused it with hip hop leanings and set it a light.

With its brass, bouncy bass and finger-clicking strut tempo it’s impossible not to get hooked on ‘Out Of My ooo’ and its attitude infused swing. It’s the type of top songwriting that has seen Jessica sign a publishing deal with Sony ATV and work with luminaries such as Ghetts and Tough Love. Another of her self-penned tracks ‘Strangers Love’ was recently released by renowned Korean K-pop label SM Entertainment and her recent co-write with Rudimental, ‘More Than Anything’ featured vocals from Emile Sande and made their album.

#music #jessica wilde #out of my ooo

[gigsoupmusic]

Jessica Wilde blends chic soul with savvy street defiance on new single 'Out Of My ooo'

Brixton raised singer Jessica Wilde is ready to sweep you off your feet with a sassy instantly lovable new single ‘Out Of My ooo’ out now. The single follows her debut ‘Cry For Me’ which was premiered as BBC Radio 1xtra’s ‘Record Of The Week’ and is bursting with classic soul style blended with street savvy defiance. This creative fusion reflects her multicultural upbringing; brought up on her St Helenian mother’s obsession with jazz and soul, Jessica doused it with hip hop leanings and set it a light. With its brass, bouncy bass and finger-clicking strut tempo it’s impossible not to get hooked on ‘Out Of My ooo’ and its attitude infused swing. It’s the type of top songwriting that has seen Jessica sign a publishing deal with Sony ATV and work with luminaries such as Ghetts and Tough Love. Another of her self-penned tracks ‘Strangers Love’ was recently released by renowned Korean K-pop label SM Entertainment and her recent co-write with Rudimental, ‘More Than Anything’ featured vocals from Emile Sande and made their album.  The session at Ne-Yo’s Hollywood studio, with producer Kizzo (Ne-Yo, Afrojack) was a defining moment for Jessica – not only because she survived a bizarre, high speed LA crash moments before the recording began, but because her own project was borne and the basis of her upcoming singles took form. Three months in LA, and several purposefully missed flights later, Jessica Wilde returned to London, ready to showcase herself and her music to the world. With its festive glow and stylish addictive refrain ‘Out Of My ooo’ is set to put Jessica Wilde firmly on the map this winter as an unmissable diverse artist who embraces the best of classic songwriting and instills it with bite.

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#JessicaWilde