My Eyes Are Not Your Eyes

I love art. I love to take pictures and make jewelry. The art I like isn’t for everyone, neither are my pictures. I like cemetery sculptures. Some people find it disrespectful or odd. I find beauty and wonder in them. Some of the art I like is from a time period where Heaven and Hell was a big theme. Some of it is fascinating and unusually dark for the time period. Sometimes I like a piece because it just speaks to me. I love my jewelry and wish I could sell it. But it’s a hard market to get into even when you know what you’re doing. The stress right now would not be helpful. But I can still enjoy it. Here’s some examples of what I like.11707597_917171595011311_2276194080060568673_n28077_452145291513946_566614836_nDSC01000 (2)DSC00997 (2)98bc5ba62d6a0496d7318b8c786de35eThe Strength Lion one is my favorite. I hope the Lion that was needlessly killed is ate16ea1e953329639297d6f41de2eb5be peace. As for the Hunter, may a thousand of my bees find you and sting you in places you never knew you had.

My Happiness Is

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These are some of the things that make me happy. Animals, photography, and making jewelry. Don’t let anyone tell you that what makes you happy is stupid or a waste of time. If you enjoy it, do it. If you want to give praise to someone or a group of people that have inspired you or helped in some way, DO IT.

Yes they have handlers and security that monitor whenever their names are mentioned. Guess what? I don’t care. I don’t want anything from anyone. I learned a long time ago to never expect anything from anyone. What I do expect is respect as a human being, which I am. At least that’s what my birth certificate says. I will continue to name the names of songs and people who have in some way touched me or made me see things in a different way. If they don’t like it they can tell me. I’ve never really been too negative to anyone. Freedom of Speech, I think you’ve heard of it.