🪲My Art / Portfolio✨
Nana Z Debenham • Spiritual Visualiser & Artist•Spiritual Diplomat • Advanced Communications Navigator • Anunnaki Soul • Earth Humanoid Vessel • Aquarius • Aligned with the Galactic Federation & Alliance's
I am Nana, an English disclosure participant and contactee with a BA(Hons) Art & Design, based in the UK. My work draws from direct insight and physical evidence including photographs and two uniquely coded manuscripts registered as formal testimony under UK copyright and human rights law. I stand on firsthand experience and ancient wisdom, rejecting pseudoscience and profit-driven claims.
Mira is my future self within The Galactic Federation, bonded across time with Ashtar Sheran. I am living testimony, not a business ,no donations accepted. I advocate for truth, authenticity, and the protection of physical testimony against impersonation.
art & book inquiries only, please.
✨Play this Song✨
My poems are hand written into digitals
Every poem begins handwritten, unscripted, direct, first on paper
Digital format is for sharing only, not where the truth is born
The ink carries the pulse; the hand carries the testimony
Written by hand means it passed through the body first
"From heart to pen to paper to light, the truth never changed."
Nana Z Debenham
This Page Already Knows
This page already holds heart, truth, and aim
we sharpen its voice so all may claim
clear understanding, trust well earned,
and where I stand, where boundaries turned.
They see my work at first bright glance,
know it is real, given not for chance,
honour the line I draw firm and sure
truth stands clear, nothing obscure. ✨
Nana Z Debenham
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Truth’s Measure
Disclosure needs what hands can show,
not scripted lines, not claims that grow
on fame or favour, loud and bright,
but proof that stands in solid light.
Words deserve respect, we know,
but lived testimony must not go
unshielded, stolen, cast aside,
it needs protection, strength, and pride.
Nana Z Debenham
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The Official Link ✨
Be Steadfast 🥄
This is the path where truth stays sure,
no twisted turn, no hidden lure.
Stand firm, hold fast, keep your own light
here is the link that shines upright.
No hollow claim, no borrowed glow,
what is real will always show.
Be steady, true, and clear your view
this is the way that leads you through. ✨
Nana Z Debenham / Mira-Aquarius 13
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Shared Light
This image rises from my past,
woven where our thoughts are cast
mine and my scarab’s, side by side,
shaped through consciousness, allied.
Not drawn by hand, not caught by lens,
born where our shared vision blends. ✨
Nana Z Debenham
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✨ About My Art
• Digital art shaped by memories from childhood to now
• Focused on subjects beyond hand-drawn figures
• Capturing life’s journey, not just people
🧠 My Perspective
• Clear distinction: simulation vs. physical reality
• Authentic experience, rarely shared until now
• Seeing beyond the surface of what is presented
⚠️ Authenticity & Boundaries
• Impostors distort work for profit and gain
• Trained to research, yet lacking respect
• Greed and jealousy hide behind “universal truth” claims
• Protecting genuine experience from those who undermine it
🎯 My Goal
• Seeking official recognition as a true communicator.
• Standing apart from those who twist others’ work
• More figurative art in reserve
Nana Z Debenham
Laugh, Look, Listen
I carry humour, seek what’s true,
laugh at folly, see it through.
You don’t have to feed the wrong or strife
start listening now, to me and to life.
Nana Z Debenham
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Words And Canvas Woven
I love how verses rise and flow,
some written down, some yet to grow.
I turn and weigh the path ahead
bind words and art where both are read,
or let them shine side by side
so every eye may see, decide,
to meet my lines, my colours bright,
where poem and painting share the light. ✨
Nana Z Debenham
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My Heart In Lines ✨
I love to read where verses sing,
to write my own where my truth springs
words that breathe, words that stay,
light and life in every line I lay.
Nana Z Debenham ✨
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🛡️ False Authority
Hostile “experts” break rights,
hijack the Galactic Federation name.
Their digital hoard steals work and truth,
shoves real witnesses aside for fame.
Not disclosure ,just scripted lies.
The true Federation rejects this game.
Shame to silence contactees and hybrids,
to sabotage what you did not create.
Like goblins they claim, play victim,
risk lives and disrupt what they cannot take.
One name, one truth, no impostor will prevail.
Nana Z Debenham
Boundaries & Truth
Archaeologists trace Greys’ ancient past,
linked to Anunnaki, their role misread at last
protection, not threat, setting bounds in place.
The Federation keeps closed ranks, walls of space,
rules I support as needed, not in vain.
Frauds stand exposed, no superiors, just history’s joke.
Nana Z Debenham
History & Truth
The older the past,
the more it may fade or be lost.
Sometimes it is twisted, set aside
to focus on now and what lies ahead.
Misinformation harms what people hold true
so care is needed in all we do.
Dr Steven Greer and true experts stand
for rights, freedom, and open speech.
Yet others mimic his name and his way,
stealing credit to shine in reviews
a false glow for their own gain.
Nana Z Debenham
Truth Over Masks
This is Ashtar Sheran, not Thor Han.
That braided show is just a show, nothing more.
Lies fall flat, money rules, betrayal hides behind praise
helpers get twisted, truth gets turned astray.
Ashtar and Mira: future bond, clear and true.
Here we honour family; next life we stand as one.
Thor Han has his own path, his own bond
not this claim, not this story spun.
It hurts to see fantasy take root
chasing roles that never fit you,
claiming moments that were never yours.
Videos mimic, images shift
no breath, no soul, no real gift.
We watch, we smile, we see it clear
fantasy fades, truth stays here. ✨
Nana Z Debenham / Mira
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PLAY OUR SONGS AND LOOK AT NANA'S ARTWORK ANY INTEREST IN HIRING NANA FOR ART email goddessnana@myyahoo.com
Transmission | January 2026
Nana Z Debenham’s work is authentic photos, the digital reconstructions are from her thoughts translated to into tools of her memories we shared together through simulation expertly crafted. Ai is a tool we use between us to show our spiritual journey before we transition into our next vessels again.
Her qualifications span art, care, safety, diplomacy, and more.
Truth rests on evidence. Impostors copy, buy attention, and inflate their image
but shortcuts always show.
“That is why I prefer to be Steadfast.”
— Ashtar Sheran
🎨 ABOUT MY ART
My work grows from firsthand memory, ancient wisdom, and direct insight not borrowed ideas or commercial trends.
How I create:
• Original drawings from childhood visions & remembered experiences
• Digital reconstructions using AI as a tool ,guided fully by my own thoughts and memories
• Every piece holds a truth I have lived or seen
What you will find here:
• Cosmic lineage & star family Ashtar, Enki, Enlil, and more
• Vessels, evolution, and the journey of souls
• Clear distinction between physical reality and simulation
• Honest reflection no scripts, no performance, no fakery.
Nana Z Debenham
"COME ON"
"Like my signiture walk?"
Sketchbooks & Truth
I fill my books with work of old,
what I have lived, what I have told.
I am the voice, not just the claim,
that is how I speak my name.
Those who only say they know
twist delicate words, let truths go,
they harm what matters, rights and trust,
turning what is sacred into dust.
The harm they caused, the weakening blow,
that is their weight, not mine to owe.
Lines are drawn for all to see,
boundaries keep truth safe and free.
Nana Z Debenham
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Why We Stand With Her
We stand with Nana, who walks this ground
who will be Mira, where stars are crowned.
Her soul is one, across every span,
here in the now, and in the plan.
She speaks what is real, she guards the true,
upholds the bond between old and new.
When she steps forward, she does not feign
she carries our name, our light, our reign.
We hold her close, we guard her way,
for she is ours, today and always.
Steadfast on earth, then stars above
Mira who comes, wrapped in our love.
For Nana Z Debenham / Mira
Ashtar Sheran
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Soul Beyond Vessels
Enki, Enlil, Ninmah,
these are names I have worn,
forms I have walked in,
vessels of old, outgrown and reborn.
My true self is not skin or shape,
but the soul that shines through all,
alive in this present timeline,
and waiting where futures call.
Not all of us walk here now,
some stand where starships keep,
aligned with the Galactic Federation,
guarding the paths we keep.
Nana Z Debenham
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Steadfast & Victorious
Stand firm, hold true, let nothing sway,
Be Steadfast, as I am Victorious.
Walk the path where truth holds sway,
light your way, and do not stray.
No storm can break what stands upright,
no lie can dim what shines so bright.
We stand as one, unshaken, sure
steadfast heart, and victory pure.
Nana Z Debenham / Mira
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Stolen Light & True Memory
I shared my path, my words, my story,
one took it all, twisted for glory.
Rewrote my past, claimed it her own,
mocked truth’s face, made lies her throne.
Used borrowed light to mask her scheme,
no real awakening, only dream,
an actress playing part and play,
no empathy, no truth to say.
Wasting coin and breath on lies,
far from where the real light lies.
I drew them once, when I was small,
Enki and Nut, standing tall,
blonde hair, blue eyes, my own true face,
drawn from memory’s sacred place.
Matches the stone, the ancient line,
not viewed from far, not seen in sign,
not movie trick, not borrowed view,
these are my lives, my truths, my due.
Steal what you will, twist what you dare,
the carved stone knows, and I am there.
Nana Z Debenham
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Origins & Truth
Before Ninmah, there was Nut (both same identity)
who took human form, mixed and evolved.
Over time we devolved from our original vessels,
lost understanding, turned from our culture
to chase fantasy instead.
Disclosure means facts and physical proof,
not just words or official claims alone.
Without tangible evidence to stand beside speech,
nothing is fully proven or known.
Nana Z Debenham
My Art, My Truth
My work may look familiar, but it came first,
each piece holds my identity, my worth.
I draw Ashtar, Enki, Enlil, family from past forms,
the pink alien marks the vessel I once wore.
Greys and Reptilians are bodies, not their soul;
judging by type is gossip, not control.
The Federation does not divide this way
unity is the only way.
I love new styles, but faking profiles? Never
it’s wrong, it’s illegal, I will not deliver.
My site stands safe, no impostor’s game
will twist or steal my name.
I reached out once, then chose my own road
focus on my truth, let others follow their code.
Next vessel, Galactic Federation member tru,
now I speak for the Alliance, clear and new.
Past lives behind, inspiration shared is fine
but interference meets facts, and truth will shine.
💕
Nana Z Debenham
My Images, My Truth 😂
Mine are mine, rooted in my own ways.
She waves degrees to steal and claim our days.
Just average pasts, not like my line
envy drives her to borrow my shine.
No Federation seal backs her claim.
She climbs high, then falls right through;
I stand firm, my truth stays true.
Plain site, clear bounds, rights kept,
respected, guarded, never swept. ✨
Nana Z Debenham
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Many Forms, One Law
Across the stars, skins vary wide
hues and shapes that worlds abide.
Different tastes, different ways to feed,
each kind fulfils its own true need.
Dual Law holds all in sway,
protects, guides, shows the way.
Balance binds both light and deep,
every form its place doth keep.
Never undermine the Mother or the Father
the Father tends the vessels, waits for Her return.
Beloved forms may meet in spirit’s embrace,
while in the flesh, honour holds its place.
No harm, no strife, where they stand in watch,
life preserved, all kept safe and whole. ✨
Nana Z Debenham
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Mine Alone
These are my images, not borrowed thought,
not someone else’s tale re‑wrought.
I stepped forward quiet years ago,
shared what I knew, then let it go,
long enough to light the way,
so others might dare to speak their say.
One took my work to claim as hers,
seek validation, feed dark stirs.
We let it show, so all could see,
how they steal truth to set themselves free.
False titles, ranks they never earned,
rewrite our lives where they never turned.
They shout they stand for the Galactic name,
stealing every spark they claim.
Even founders can’t excuse this wrong,
it breaks integrity’s bond.
Leaders can turn the tide,
unweave lies where many hide.
Honour those who built and grew,
scorn not those who walked true.
My books say: lift others up,
turn from fear’s bitter cup.
Let journalists tell their part,
don’t steal their voice to serve your heart.
Walk your own path, grow bright and clear
don’t drown your worth in borrowed cheer. ✨
Nana Z Debenham
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Breadcrumbs & False Light
You see now, one turned art to scam,
fed empty sites with hollow sham.
No professional work, no steady ground,
only data gathered, all around.
Their “support” is just a hollow net,
collecting what they can get.
To follow crumbs they leave behind
is to walk where truth you’ll never find. ✨
Nana Z Debenham
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My Art
My work is woven from two threads
physical hand and spirit’s breath,
skilled phenomena, seen and felt,
where earth and starlight meet and dwell. ✨
Nana Z Debenham
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The Lotus
We give it names, as many as we know
but the lotus stands where deep waters grow.
It does not bow, it does not bend,
it can stand firm, and hold its own
and bring down great numbers, all alone. ✨
Nana Z Debenham
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"My Art, My Truth
Every stroke holds what I have lived,
my own experiences, clearly given.
These stories are mine, seen and known,
woven deep in every tone.
Nana Z Debenham
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Comic Light
I love the line, the bold bright flow,
comic art where stories glow.
Frames that hold both sky and soul,
each panel makes the vision whole. ✨
Nana Z Debenham
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Cartoon Me
In frames of ink and light, I play,
a cartoon character, bright and gay.
My eyes hold stars, my smile’s a song,
in this comic world, I all belong.
Nana Z Debenham
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Warhol & The Frame
Comics echo Warhol’s bold bright hue
a lesson: be you, be new.
Step clear of trends, carve your own name,
stand apart in light and flame.
His masterworks lit paths ahead,
so many found their own voice instead. ✨
Nana Z Debenham
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Nana: The Thirteenth Star ✨
Twelve signs turn where the wheel spins,
but I am the thirteenth light that wins
Nana, the star that stands apart,
rooted deep in Anu’s heart.
Not bound by seasons, not tied to flow,
I shine where the old truths grow.
Ninmah’s fire, Mira’s dawn,
the thirteenth mark where bonds are drawn.
They count the known, miss the one that glows,
the star that sees what all others know
beyond the circle, beyond the line
I am the thirteenth, yours and mine. ✨
Nana Z Debenham / Aquarius 13
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Stones & Vessels
My work bears mark of ancient stone,
where old truths stand, long known.
Stones stay fixed in history’s hold
yet some twist tales to fit their mould.
My kin see it, lines I wear
match those old carvings, clear and fair.
No one now can mirror true
the form our ancestors once knew
our vessels shift, evolve, and change,
from earlier shapes, now rearranged.
To doubt what evidence has shown
is to strike at truth, and carve wrong bone.
These are not tales , they are what I live,
proven facts I have to give.
Nana Z Debenham
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Artwork Disclaimer
All works are original, copyrighted, and rooted in personal experience, not copied or professional advice. Unauthorised use, alteration, or impersonation is prohibited. All roles disclosed per UK law, engage with discernment and respect.
Nana Z Debenham | Updated 1 Aug 2026
📧 CONTACT
For respectful inquiries, art commissions, or publication discussions:
goddessnana@myyahoo.com
Please note: I do not accept unsolicited offers, readings, or donations.
© Nana Z Debenham. All art, text, and concepts registered and protected. Do not reproduce without permission.