|"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
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
SelfhateWhy am I so angry,Selfhate by Tap-Photo-and-Co
At myself, does my life even bother?
Why do my emotions run,
From one point, right to another?
One day I can break,
Your neck or into lonely crying.
Next day I can hug,
A complete stranger for not lying.
All seems completely fine,
Until the masks come off at home.
A mask for joy and laughter,
People thinking all is well at the thunderdome!
Things popping up every day,
Thoughts in my head, troubles on my mind.
Even questioning to be bad or unkind.
Always thinking about,
Answers, solutions or life itself.
Finding these for others,
Is easier, then the ones I need for myself.
Could I have done things,
Differently, better or to save someone?
Does my life mean something,
More, different or to anyone?
All these questions, troubles,
Shooting through my head and heart.
If the answers only were,
Easily found or plain simple, that would be start.
FreedomFreedom of speechFreedom by Tap-Photo-and-Co
Freedom of the mind
Freedom for each
As hearing for the blind
Freedom of creating
Freedom to mourn and cry
Freedom of celebrating
As birds in the sky
Freedom of being you
Freedom of being different
Freedom of choice too
No need to be brilliant
The united colors ...The united colors ... by Tap-Photo-and-Co
Autumn, autumn, where have you been?
it has been so long since I have seen
the orange-brown leaves falling on the ground,
never tidy, as always totally unbound.
Autumn, autumn, skies of grey,
Winds howling and rainy days.
Thunder and lightning, stormy nights
and beautiful mornings of dewy sights.
Autumn, autumn, leaving the green
behind, natures beauty unseen.
Mushrooms growing, a fairytale dome,
awaiting for the winter to roam.
... Of autumn.
|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
|I want to get prices for so please donate and read the details for our first contest:|
Contest extended, Paralympics end!! METAL HAMMER?!Eddie 'the mascot from Iron Maiden' which rockloving humanbeing hasn't heard or seen anything from him.
More then 4 points (5 and more I mean), get's featured.
If you like you can participate in a poll, concerning Eddie-the-head-club overhere _>Contest poll<_
Introducing the Timeline of DeviantArt!Heidi
Introducing the Timeline of DeviantArt!
Good morning Callisto VIII...
DeviantArt.com will celebrate its 15th birthday in August 2015. While many online communities have come and gone during the last decade and a half, DeviantArt remains because of our passionate and committed community. In that time, we've celebrated many milestones, and it became apparent we were in need of a place to share our victories and our challenges. And since we want to move toward more complete transparency with the community, what better time to also showcas
JustArt: Feature 2323UJz
Skeleton Forest by Rosuuri
How to Drive by ChaosFissure Obsolete by IvanAndreevich Bat Out of Hell by sandara Enlightened Heart by John-Peter
Helixel- by hoyhoykung Tsubasa Hanekawa Cosplay by K-A-N-A Dota2 Queen of Pain Fanart by NeoArtCorE NY alley by leventep 8- Phantom by Lucky978
Featured Literature & Journals
Hashtag by CorporateRockWhore
It's Me by TsaoShin Love live in Malaysia ! by alchemaniac
Happy Birthday, Ziggy Stardust!techgnotic
Happy Birthday, Ziggy Stardust!
Ant-Man by uncannyknack
David Bowie is 68
Anything is possible.”
David Bowie was the living embodiment of this prevailing ‘60’s mantra. Never had such a waiflike cultural figure of a rebel so discombobulated and terrified the established social order. In a time of gender role experimentation and redefinition, he was the oddly attractive symbol of the
Fan Art Friday: Asterix the Gaultechgnotic
Fan Art Friday: Asterix and the Deviants!
fun with asterix by sprucehammer
Obelix, my boy, I wish to goodness you'd take your menhir off when you come indoors!”
The adventures of the diminutive Gaul who spends his time resisting the attempts of the Roman Empire to conquer his country outsells 50 Shades Of Grey in his home country, France.
Created in 1959 by writer René Goscinny and illustrator Albert Uderzo, The Adve
You May Say I'm An Artist...techgnotic
I am haunted in this holiday season by the opening lines of Charles Dickens’s A Tale of Two Cities, his novel about a society 250 years ago coming apart in its seemingly irreconcilable divisions. Could it be these lines define where we have come to find ourselves today?
“It was the best of times,
it was the worst of times,
in the age of wisdom,
it was the age of foolishness,
it was the epoch of belief,
it was the epoch of incredulity,
it was the season of Light,
it was the season of Darkness,
it was the spring of hope,
it was th
Happy Holidays from DeviantArt!‘Twas the night before Christmas on DeviantArt,Heidi
Not a paintbrush was stirring, and creators took heart.
The artists scrolled through Daily Deviations with care
Knowing kindred warm-fuzzies soon would be there.
Deviants were all swiping, all snug on their phones
While visions of inspiration across all time zones
Were zapped to their smart device, quick as can be,
At the tap of a button in a +Fav’ing spree!
When across the Interwebs there arose such a clatter,
I sprang to the Comments to see what was the matter,
“I’m bored,” the Journal wrote, “I’m on a long trip, too.
I don’t have my laptop, and there’s nothing to do.”
I cracked all my knuckles, settled down in my chair,
Then descended upon the keyboard and wrote with a flair:
“Dear Friend, did you not get DA’s early present?
We now have an app, and it won’t cost you one cent!
“On, Watch Feed! On, Browse! On, Explore! On, Today!
Tap-and-hold to fave, sha