I have been thinking a lot today about a lot of things. My relationship has been in my thoughts, and what I am doing with/ about it. I had a weird day at work.
Also, I had a weird conversation over facebook about homosexuality. I left the conversation feeling sad about humanity at large. I cannot believe that I know people who believe that homosexuality is in the same category as murder. It is times like this that I am glad I don't cling to religion.
It just felt like a hateful conversation and I don't feel that way towards anyone. Not even murders. There was even some "I don't want my kids to grow up in a world where homosexuality is okay" (not verbatim) but it made me want to cry. I feel how, I assume, white people who were against slavery felt. You try to talk and make people see and understand, but it is overwhelming. If I was white back then I think I would have been a coward in the streets. But, I certainly would have opened my house to be a part of the underground railroad.
I found myself wanting to lie and say I was a homosexual just to see the reaction but then I realized it was not worth it and the reaction I might get may have broken my tear free streak. Just writing this now makes me sad. I guess I would have rather stayed ignorant.I guess I should have just minded my own business. :'-(
Mini who, I decided to blog because I have finally created something I like and that I am proud of and I wanted to post the finished product. Of course I can still find a million things to "fix" but I am happy with the way they look. :-)
Self Portrait...
I think I really need to create more. It helps my mind simplify things and it makes life not so harsh. Things get out of control very easily and art is my solace.