STEALING ART/ART BY A THREE-YEAR OLD/NO I JUST BORROWED IT

STEALING ART . . .That is not what i did!

It so happened i got to go to MYARTSCREEN, to pay a visit and say hello. While i was there i my eye caught a glimpse of green calling my attention to this table. I had to go see this green piece of art holding my eye like a captor. I took pictures of what i saw in this painting by this artbyathreeyearold kid. Besides i called out quite loudly that this painting is AWESOME can i take a picture, granted i took a few pictures, but at this same point in time i also said . . .I’d want to post this to some readers. All was well with my intent at the time. So what is the big deal now . . .I wouldn’t mind borrowing this, i even asked the kid’s mother, what is the  painting of?  . . .She said what.  By that i gathered no one really heard me at all, they walked on,  when  i was drawn in by this piece of work. She came to see what i was tasking about and told me the painting is A HEART TO MAKE YOU HAPPY. Besides . . .I know how slow they are over at MYARTSCREEN, and they know how weird i am. I hope you Love it as much as i do.

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ART BY A THREE-YEAR OLD         ” A HEART TO MAKE YOU HAPPY”

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WHAT I SAID TO A BULLY ONCE

What i said to a bully once, for real.  {After he/she approached me}. He/she told me they were going to kick my ass.

Everyone Awed or Ooedor laughed or voiced out what ever this statement made them feel.

Raging Bully

Raging Bully (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

I guess this statement meant it was me or them. No help. Like everyone was at a snack bar starved for action.

I stood my ground with my stance ready to take a hefty shove, then i looked him/her in the eyes, then i looked down at their feet,  study-ing all the way up. The feet, legs, knees, crotch, belly and  chest. i glanced at the neck, taking in both shoulders down to the

The Bully: A Discussion and Activity Story

The Bully: A Discussion and Activity Story (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

arms.

The way i figured it,   i had one chance . . .   So i took it and said.             Fine

I will take you down with one shot.   [I needed them to laugh].   They all did.  Mostly.  Then i said . . .But don’t expect me to tap you on the shoulder and tell you where it will be.

Bugs performs the now immortal Slap Dance to t...

Bugs performs the now immortal Slap Dance to the tune of “Las Chiapanecas” on a confused Toro. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

So now he/she is guessing. I took a step back, re-stancing my body. [ Are you scared ], they said. No i need room. I looked at the body before me,  then back to their eyes, ready for my move.   Nothing happened.  After a while,  he/she asked me where my one take down  shot was.                 Your knee . .             .At least i would still be walking or running.

 

 

FREEDOM

I want you to want me i want you to let me go, i want you to need me i want to say no. When you don’t need me or want me i know, i am free to move on i am free to go.

You keep me around you won’t let go, let go let me have freedom, let me live let me grow.

I want you to want me i want you to let me go.

THE END

LOVE AND THE STRANGER PART TWO

Love with the Proper Stranger

Love with the Proper Stranger (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Love and the stranger part two. I am sick again, i am living in my head with you, things are not getting done. I seem to be stuck in my head with you living a life-less dream. Yet i really know not of you, only memories of the past and what could have been.  Now you are The Stranger in me that i want for you to hurry home.

Yet i know you live and have your own life, far from me. But i wait for the stranger in you to come, before i sink deeper into sorrow for not that of a Lover, but the stranger you have become.

Love and the stranger part two.

  • The two weeks you allowed my stay  was enough to know i could learn your ways and sir-come to the habits you process.
  • Two weeks proved to me should i want you i can except your ways.
  • Two weeks with you opened my heart to life,  once again.

Now only sadness remains in this cloud of dreams as i wonder day-to-day living in my head with you and we laugh and love, only this time, with wisdom,  a greater respect of Love and each other.

Do you Love me,  can you love once again, can you stay the past and grow further into life with me at your side, can you want me again.

LOVE AND THE STRANGER PART TWO

What once was is now lost amongst old forgotten, heart-breaks with crushed dreams, arguments and childish fights with no understandings of how things should be. To young to really understand Love and what it means.  My Love grows stronger each day digging further into my blue world with un-rehearsed illusions of happiness,  playing out scenarios of pure Love with the perfect stranger you become.

But Alas,  you have no wanting for me, only to wish me well and grant me happiness. You choose to keep me with this hunger wanting, for you,  i can’t  put aside. I am sick With mind, full of thoughts of a life with you.

Love and the stranger part two. 

  • How do i get over you.
  • How do i let go.
  • How do i just move on and give my Love to another.

It will be a false Love without care or  wanting or giving,  until i can forget you, there shall be no Love to carry me forth until the day i die, only wisp,  of memories,  of what Love and the stranger could have been, i die each day as i live for you wanting.

Love and the stranger part two. I must get over you.