Hello, anybody out there........

.........Yes I am talking to you.

For some odd reason I am wanting to post this poem, statement or whatever you want to call it. This is from June 30th of 2007. About 6 months before my idea of my exhibit (still wanting to produce) called Crucifixion Of The Feminine

You might be wondering what does this have to do with 1 YEAR, 10,000 PIECES, 1 ARTIST. IT DOESN'T HAVE ANYTHING TO DO WITH IT EXCEPT FOR THE SAME PERSON THAT CREATED THE 10, pieces also had this idea about the exhibit that will show that the most pivotal moment in western society (if not the world since western society has infiltrated the world) that is was not the SON OF GOD that was crucified 2000 years ago, or a man. It was the feminine inherent in humanity that was crucified.

So here it is:

There is a baby in my belly.

The baby is me being reborn.

The birth of a new creation is unique & unwise only to patriarchs that can see this as a threat to a new & different life.

For fear reigns in there bellies constantly creating constant new fear.

Fear is unwise & necessary only to the point of remembrance. Remembrance of unique fear can only remind us of what is possible.

Love & acceptance.