Artwork by JR Known for his colossal-sized installations, French artist JR is currently working on this large piece on the Mexican side of the US/Mexico border. JR posted the ‘work in progress’ photo to his Facebook and Instagram pages yesterday, along with an earlier photo below showing the supporting structure being built. …
don’t see that, well, it’s hard to accept, usually means doing something, and that requires effort, emotional energy at that, prefer to hide inside,
the hidden world, the barriers you build, the inconvenient truth, of a very complicated world, too much effort, i prefer to hide from that
the small child acts up, something wrong a friend says, who needs friends, when they speak like that, the truth w
e just blank out…
in our hidden world.
the Holy Spirit, shifted around the room, dancing like a butterfly, up and down, it had to be experienced, was hard to explain, but it was real, pointed to a very real, hidden world, did he sleep well that night, the child was never afraid again….
it’s for others,
just a day,
isn’t it time,
who can complain if children of all types and religions, get the opportunity to play together, who wins, everyone seeking peace,
an excuse to feel better about yourself, giving,
an opportunity to express your love, simply,
the chance to reconvene with friends, neighbors,
the chance to spoil children, occasionally,
opportunity to unite people for one purpose,
to give thanks and show it,
the ability to feel good about life, amen…
something all children should share together!
wow, she’s such a tramp, dresses in such a provocative way,
look do you see what she’s wearing, aah, practically nothing,
did you see that, it’s unbelievable has she no shame,
did you see that other one, she’s worse than the other,
yeah, yeah yeah, all of them attention grabbers the lot,
scream roar complain give out shout mouth off,
did you see the way…..stop stop stop, i heard enough,
the complaints of all the zealot minded globally,
while ignoring the fire at home, at least they can mouth off,
complain till their throats dry up, being a diva,
at least they don’t suffer the opinions of others, amen.
small boy walks the street with mother hand in hand,
stops to look at the windows but simply doesn’t understand,
Santa can’t afford that either son she says with a damp sigh,
he turns his head and asks still wonders mom why can’t I,
i wrote a letter like all the others he believes in the good,
passes another shop window looks in with admiring eyes,
a train set and it’s all done up even got a few figurines,
nope son Santa can’t afford a train he’s got a bus pass son,
goes home wondering what can poor old Santa afford,
his head drops and he is all sad his Santa plan is going down,
and when children loose that dream, it’s something gone,
and Love itself, and we can’t afford that either!
Facebook founder giving it away, today the child waits,
well if he wants to put a smile on millions of faces!
rat tat tat tat rat tat tat tat tat rat tat, got him
would you like a martini darling….
rat tat tat tat tat rat tat rat tat rat tat tat
sorry darling was doing some business
oh James your such a devil! hahahaha
zoom zoom thud zoom bang crack skull
fell off building thud thud thud bang bang
ducked in time just missed another bullet
ah darling i need to send these to the cleaners
rat tat tat rat tat tat tat rat tat tat rat….
crunching a few bags of crisps slurps some coke
what was it all about,
another fine spectre.!
did anyone ever hear of the so called…
emperor’s clothes syndrome
maybe i’m the only one i guess!