shapsjo

Tonight I stay up late, on the floor, of the little office, listening to programs on theoretical physics, knowing it all matters and none of it matters. We are travelers in time and space. We live only in the present by force of will exposed from birth to the rip-tides of memory. Relativity implys time is linear, but vectors in either direction...forward, backward, sideways... no one knows... all that is understood is what we perceive and feel. Quantum Mechanics and Relativity do not agree, so all the kings numbers and all the kings men can not figure out what the truth is in the end. And it does not matter. Only Imagination limits Realit

Recently, for the first time, I hid a comment from a fellow dA on my most recent work and banded this person from my dA page. I am not proud of these actions. I believe in freedom of experession. My picture entitled "It was a Box of Candy Zimmerman" was a reaction to the initial report, presumably from Mr. Zimmerman to the Police, that he thought the young man he pursued, harassed, and shot down had "something" in his waistband.   When it turned out all that Trayvon Martin had on him was a bottle of tea and a box of Skittles, the significants of the image I put together makes a point. Unfortunately, one of my fellow dA's felt strongly enou

To all my friends, and especially to a couple of close DA's, Thanks for all your love and support over the years. My premium subscription is ending, and I am not sure, if I will have time to be on DA as much as in the past. Even if I do not renew my subscription, I hope you will keep in touch. Hope everyone has a wonderful New Year full of love, joy and artistic inspiration. XXOOXX Shapsjo