So yesterday I had to result to using my bike to get to work as my vehicle isn’t currently running. Naturally, that caused a few eyebrows to raise at the job. Well, that’s okay. People will do that.
We shot this in a park on a cold, rainy, Saturday night during the ’08 Thanksgiving weekend. Tanya and I had become regular collaborators and we had set out to create more images for my balloon series. In this case my little red headed step-sister was a fabulous trooper.
These aren’t my words. They were written by a Facebook friend, but they speak of my sentiments so clearly regarding my spiritual faith and religion that I wanted to share
I betrayed myself and ushered my heart’s head into a concrete cornerstone courtesy of a self inflicted sucker punch.
How is it that I can be so easily written off?
I’ll ride the wave
Where it takes me
I’ll hold the pain
Always loved the song Drops Of Jupiter by Train. I kind of identified with the lyrics. A recent situation brought it to mind and as I sang the words to myself I realized just how poignant the song was to what I was going through.
My art is how I breathe. Take it away from me and I become as the proverbial fish out of water, flailing and flopping about trying to get precious oxygen back into my blood.
From the Breast Cancer Awareness series featuring model Nedah Oyin
“On the other hand, we denounce with righteous indignation and dislike men who are so beguiled and demoralized by the charms of pleasure of the moment, so blinded by desire, that they cannot foresee the pain and trouble that are bound to ensue; and equal blame belongs to those who fail in their duty through weakness of will, which is the same as saying through shrinking from toil and pain.
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