Yeah, the last guy I dated didn’t appreciate it too much when i stabbed him in the back. Just kidding, or am I?
I will state up front, I’m not a professional artist, nor am I an art enthusiast but, sometimes you come across something that’s just visually appealing. Her name is “Stacy Alexander”, and she creates some amazing stuff – Check out her artist profile, here.
I’m glad you posted this and I look forward to reading your blog. It made me think of someone, Tommy Mcinnis, who wrote a book, “Last Stop: A Survivor’s Story” A story about his life on the street, and everything after. I thought it was heartfelt and inspiring, so I’m glad we could meet, so to speak. 🙂
Wow, I was doing a bit of blog hopping when I found a video containing the story of a homeless man in Chicago. the video linked to an account on YouTube that had a link to their site http://invisiblepeople.tv/
The site is set up by a cameraman who has been homeless himself too and he felt the need to do something. as he tells it on his about page
The purpose of this vlog is to make the invisible visible. I hope these people and their stories connect with you and don’t let go. I hope their conversations with me will start a conversation in your circle of friends.
After you get to know someone by watching their story, please pause for a few moments and write your thoughts in the comments section, or maybe email them to a friend and link back to this vlog . By keeping this dialog open…
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Ooo…I like this.
Originally posted on UNIVERSOTOKYO :
Japanese contemporary artist Kensho Miyoshi is holding “PUWANTS”, a beautiful Kinetic artwork at Factotum Gallery (Daikanyama). Kinetic art explores how things look when they move. Most Kinetic art pieces…
Beyond the dark, a tunnel of light…I really, really like this poem, so I thought I’d share it. Check out his blog, if you like poetry, you won’t be disappointed.
Oh, I love this! Couldn’t resist!!
I am not worthy:
I suffer from poetry scurvy!
Too many times
I have forsaken the rhymes
That to me are like limes.
I come out in blotches… and rashes… splotches and spots…
If I don’t write, and recite, poetry… lots!
It’s like a maddening disease,
I cough and I sneeze…
Give me some poetry, please!
Read to me of the Ancient’s Rime,
Or, give me, but world enough and time
Then this shakiness, lady, would be no crime,
For I could pen a line or two,
And dedicate my verse to you,
Jot a Limerick, neat and quick,
Or create for you
A perfectly good Haiku –
That would surely do the trick!
But, as it is, I’m fairly sure
My fevered brow will dare no more
To put down words for others’ pleasure;
Buried deep is my lyrical treasure.
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What great advice. It really does work. I just have to set a time to do it everyday. That’s a big part of it too.