|"My" message to the world. Stop bullying eachother. Don't judge about another person in way you wouldn't be judged either. Let everybody be the way they are or wanna be.|
I judge people by their actions, their character and their overall impression. Not their skincolor, haircolor or braces and glasses, nor their sexual feelings or their believings. I respect oppinions and I like to get respected back for mine.
I understand that there will be no peace on this world, if nobody's willing to change. We keep pointing fingers, the rich will always get richer and the people's choice will never be heard.
And not only humans are the victims, animals are victims to. And all of mother earths panorama suffer the costs of what we call progression, some are indeed good, but most are just here to fill up the moneypockets of the rich.
Rules aren't their to protect the people, no they are their to protect the strongest. Like in the animal kingdom, only the strong survive and only the good die young.
ACCEPTING & UNDERSTANDING = RESPECT
RESPECT THE WORLD, DARE TO CHANGE
Mountain freedomLittle was the boy on the mountainMountain freedom by Tap-Photo-and-Co
Which had no troubles conquering the heights
Nor did the depths that bound him to the plain
His mother's call shook him loose from the sights
With ease he stepped down from the steep terrain
His view gazed upon the hundreds of floating kites
Down the slopes he walked on bare feet
Clumps of grass came up where he had tread
No effort did it took him despite the heat
The sun was lowering, to the water below its journey led
The boy wandered, the water made the sun bleed
The latest words lowered his pace, calls came from his dad
In bed he lay, his rest full of dreams
Dreams of kites, of sunrays and of the sea
Peace on the mountain, where he belonged, so it seems
A bird or a mountain-lion, he would love to be
The need for freedom were his wishes to the extremes
His future bright as far he could foresee
My pride and joyMy pride and joy by Tap-Photo-and-Co
She is my girl
He is my boy
Both make my world swirl
My pride and joy
She is becoming a teen
He is on her tail
Angels to be seen
My personal holy grail
She is walking her line
He follows his own path
Proud to know they are mine
Assiduous to be their rath
She is growing fast
He isn't any smaller
A decade never to become dust
I let the world know like a bawler
Both are my precious
My pride and joy
Everyday they leave me breathless
My girl and boy
Watersnoodramp '53Watersnoodramp '53 by Tap-Photo-and-Co
Een, zoals ze kwam
En hoe ze nam
Over dijk en dam
En zo lag alles lam
Niks meer te verkopen
Met de dood bekopen
Lijkzakken hier en daar
Ze was nog niet klaar
Stijgen en dalen alwaar
Water tegen steen
Waar gaat ze heen
Gratie, niet te leen
Hard, koud en zo gemeen
Zoals ze kwam
En, ze nam
Nimmer nooit tam
Noch bang voor dijk of dam
Het tij zo hoog
'Word het ooit nog droog?'
Deze ramp vond geen gedoog
De dijken dicht en omhoog
Remember '40-'45Remember '40-'45 by Tap-Photo-and-Co
REMEMBER '40 - '45
Once upon a time,
A man had an idea.
To commit a crime,
Which made millions to flee.
He build rails and roads,
Cars, bombs and guns.
Made camps for the loads,
Tanks and planes to kill millions.
Deported Jews and other,
Liquidated by bullets and gas.
Adults or children, both smother.
A perfect race, nothing less.
Times changed, a bigger fish awoken,
Peace on the planet was at stake.
A nations pearl was broken,
That day the attackers made a mistake.
An alliance was made,
To fight the man and his troop.
From all sides came a raid,
Aid was given, bread and soup.
Many lost their lives,
From bullets, gas or hunger.
For the ones that did survive,
Fear for the old nor younger.
After so many years,
The final blow came.
Little joyful tears,
The enemy in shame.
Finally free, rebuilding begun,
The lost ones were buried.
The bullies were over won,
A new chapter for us to read.
Weeks, months and years to rebuild,
A time of joy, yet also of hunger.
A time to discover, who wasn't ki
|here, all roads lead to ....|
We have a saying overhere, if you want to get somewhere: "There are more roads build to Rome". Which means, if you wanna get somewhere, there is always a way. And with this unpopped flower I'm saying all roads lead to where faith is gonna bring you and if you find a way to manipulate faith, it even takes you where you want to be. Work hard, have some guts, lay your soul and heart into it, are all ways to manipulate faith, maybe even sometimes be a little rude. But hey, if you think it's nescessarily best for you, then make it so.
Hi I'm a 35,5 year old man from the Netherlands, I'm a father of 2 children a daughter Vera of 8,5 and a son Meallan of 6,5. I have a lovely wife Wendy > of 29,5 and we are married for 8,5 years now. I run two groups here on DA as a founder, that is: and and one as a co-founder, that is |
Atm I'm having some lack of inspiration, I'm feeling lazy, so not so very much comes from my fingers.
My crafts in art are multiple, I once liked to draw tribals, now I shoot (macro)photos of nature and write poetry, mostly bringing things under attention for some awareness. Sometimes I make a step to something else, like photo-manips. But only when I feel the need to do so, like when I'm inspired enough, whahaha.
Hope to please my watchers and future watchers once more with some nice work of arts.
Follow me on > Berry Tap <
Voor nederlandstalige fotografen/ for people from dutchspeaking countries > Dutch-Photographers <
And if you guys like heavy GRINDCORE metal please check out and like > Drain Life <
And if you want to become friends with their streetteam > Drain Life Street Team <
Thank you all for your support and trust.
Current Residence: Grave, Netherlands
Print preference: tattooed, pierced and naked
Favourite genre of music: Metal
Favourite photographer: macro, portrait and nude female photographers
Favourite style of art: Tribal designs, Eddie (Iron Maiden)
Operating System: Red light windows
Wallpaper of choice: Eddie the Head or my kids
Skin of choice: Naked, inked and pierced
Favourite cartoon character: Asterix and Obelix and the roadrunner
Personal Quote: Accepting and understanding is RESPECT
How long have you been on DeviantArt? Since 8 years now.
What does your username mean? It is my last name and the things I do.
Describe yourself in three words. Chaotic, freespirited and kind.
Are you left or right handed? Right handed.
What was your first deviation? A tribal stallion.
What is your favourite type of art to create? At the moment poetry, but macro-photography still lures me.
If you could instantly master a different art style, what would it be? Photoshop, digital drawing.
What was your first favourite? The Mascot from Iron Maiden, Eddie.
What type of art do you tend to favourite the most? Photography: Nature, portraits and artistic nude.
If you could meet anyone on DeviantArt in person, who would it be? stan-w-d
How has a fellow deviant impacted your life? By being a friend and giving support.
What are your preferred tools to create art? The pen and the camera.
What is the most inspirational place for you to create art? In my bed.
What is your favourite DeviantArt memory? The day I got a Daily Deviation