We are the Blues People. The Alchemists. The Prophets. The Mystics. The ones from the soil and sky, the mountains and the oceans. We represent The Cool. We are the messengers between the physical and the divine realms. We paint colors with sound and pierce through time and space. We live in the Universal Black. We cry the Blues and this darkness dwells in us all. We are the new ancient, who open doors to new myths and shrines. We are our own gods. As messengers of music, we exude the sound of our Self and take root in our Ancestors. We use our magic to transform. We breathe song that seek rest in the universe.