I am a disabled aging person of multiple colors. I have always been a target. I never saw myself as a victim. Still though, my friends and family always seemed to make excuses for the Eugenicists that surround me to this day. I love this song. "I dreamed I saw Ray Charles last night, and he could see just fine". I have been hearing some wind about some of my favorite alternative media gettin censored. I figure until someone important gets censored, and there is a stink about it...no one will give a shit about me. I got demonetized in 2013 for writing in this blog about satanic ritualistic abuse. How come I should give a Damn about the giants being demonetized, when they didn't notice I was being edged out? I promised you I don't know the answer. I do know...my creator didn't drop me. I love my friends that won't just let me get pushed aside.
I guess while I am painting clouds, the rest of the world is angling for war. I guess it sucks to be you day if that is what you are into. I will show you more when I get results, I still don't know clouds at all...I promise you. I am doing this activity, as my own government is posturing for war! I could just hide under a blanket. Anyway....I am not pleased that my government seems bent on war. So...I am bent on trying to balance that out. Clouds are first in my book.
Syd and I are alright today. I am painting. I have an idea...but my idea is an ancient idea. It is an Ancient idea..as old as the sun, moon, stars, and sky. That is where we start! It is as old as the sky. It is an idea that goes back to our existence. So...I will start out with the sky today. My country seems to be bent on war. So be it...Syd and I are going to spend our day together and do what we love to do best...even if it is our last day together.