Netherlands
new nac
gnaw @ skull
white sound….Folds back the double helix…tracers trace
Everyone believes something and some beliefs may or may not be true. Evolution or creation and or evolution creationism….who really knows. What was truth once was disproved and later proved to be true….I firmly believe the earth is flat and then again perhaps not.
Religion in most of cases is used for business to sell imagined forgiveness and a place in heaven. Heaven Estate sells lots in heaven. The business is good. / A dollar formed priest represents the church in background. White church with golden cross and a yard with trees and flowers.
Religion in most of cases is used for business to sell imagined forgiveness and a place in heaven. Heaven Estate sells lots in heaven. The business is good. / A dollar formed priest represents the church in background. White church with golden cross and a yard with trees and flowers.
Colorful abstract celebrating creation and life. I believe the beauty of the universe and the earth in particular did not come to be by accident, and incredibly human life did not evolve, but was created by a higher power.
I loved the architecture of this church and I was sitting in front of it, sketching to paint it at a later time. At first I was annoyed at all the elements in front of such a wonderful structure until I realized what I was actually looking at. The tape across the front, the black bar in the upper portion of the photo and last, the arrow pointing away from the church…this photo was almost too good to be true… Strangely enough, I have sold many prints of this photo and, as I’ve been told, not to any Agnostics…Go figure…
Roger Miret, lead singer of the hardcore band Agnostic Front at Dour Festival 2008 in Belgium.
She’s quite pretty, really… / Taken in the very simple but beautiful, and greatly maintained chuch of the village of Grimaud in Provence, France. The stained glass of the church were made with the melted cockpits of planes shot during the war. Interesting indeed. “From an agnostic point of view” *was featured / - in the group European Everyday Life / - in the group Statues and Such *
Infidel (literally “one without faith”) If there’s one thing that has always irked me it’s the concept of faith. Personally I’m not a big fan of being encouraged to believe in something unquestioningly. This shirt is for those people who would rather think for themselves rather than being told what to believe. Disclaimer: This is not an attack on any particular religion. I’ve got lots of different friends and family who all believe in all kinds of crazy different things and I fully respect their right to believe in whatever they choose to do so. Currently available in two styles: / : : If you’d like a different colour for the main image on the shirt let me know and I’ll try to make it available for you in that colour
Infidel (literally “one without faith”) If there’s one thing that has always irked me it’s the concept of faith. Personally I’m not a big fan of being encouraged to believe in something unquestioningly. This shirt is for those people who would rather think for themselves rather than being told what to believe. Disclaimer: This is not an attack on any particular religion. I’ve got lots of different friends and family who all believe in all kinds of crazy different things and I fully respect their right to believe in whatever they choose to do so. Currently available in two styles: / : : If you’d like a different colour for the main image on the shirt let me know and I’ll try to make it available for you in that colour
Taken from a popular song by Dan Barker
My favourite imaginary friends…
Expanding the traditional ‘Nobody knows I’m a lesbian’ t-shirts’ range!
I am currently being harassed via Bubblemail by someone I do not know, for something I had nothing to do with, regarding a group that I …
I am currently being harassed via Bubblemail by someone I do not know, for something I had nothing to do with, regarding a group that I don’t belong to. How’s that for weird? That was the FFS! part of the Title. Houses: We have been looking for a place to live for various reasons, various person in various combinations, for months. I have found what is now my dream home. Took some pictures of it, too, which I am trying to decide if I should call artwork, as some of them are at most becoming angles and all. I am so in love with the place and it is a good investment opportunity, and all; but, alas, they want cash and I haven’t that kind of cash. Can I have your cash? I promise to be good to it and use it wisely! Really, anything would do. A penny? A thousand dollars? Please? lol Come to think of it, if I upload the images to Facebook, I can, at least, share them on here as part of my journal. Then you would know the awesomeness that is my house, and, yet, most of you would be too far away to figure out how to find it! If you buy my house, I will kick you! Unless you buy it for me, of course! It is entirely the sort of house where an artist should live, of a certain variety. Not of the clean-lined Asian variety, and not of the tropical hut variety, or the loft variety, all of which are good types too, but, of the old, small but somehow rambling, ethnically hispanic variety. I suppose, eventually, I’d have to de-Catholicify it, somewhat. Not so much the tile crosses, which, to me, are just an interesting shape, but, the actual saints on some of the tiles might need to go. Men: Speaking of Catholics .. Eugene is a Catholic, and an Irishman, and he called me today. He has a gorgeous, gorgeous voice and he likes mine as well. Also, he is the sort of man who is intelligent, and apparently is comfortable with being a man, so he seems a bit dominant but not in that creepy, talking down to women, sort of way. The problem with Eugene, besides that he is a Catholic and I am not, is that he wants me to be a Catholic. This could lead to trouble, as, eventually, he might push the issue and I might say something highly inappropriate about Catholicism, that I would never say under other circumstances, that may or may not involve where he can shove his own head, and, that would just not be good. It is not because I secretly feel that way and would be expressing my true nature, by the way; it is that, how strongly I feel about something being not for me is directly proportionate to how much someone is trying to force me into it. Someone who goes off and is Catholic on their own time? Well, that’s their business. Someone who wants to get married in a Catholic church and tries to force me to take communion? Haahhahah! They better be ready for black eyes and dirty words, that’s all! Stuart is also a Catholic. He’s the Scotsman that you’ve heard so much about. The thing about Stuart is that, if he has any feelings about me being a Catholic, or himself being one, he’s never let on. So, I don’t think of him as a Catholic, I just .. well .. think of him. Then I try not to think of him, and then I cry. I am very confused about Stuart. Augy is an agnostic Jew. Augy confuses me. However, he, to the best of my knowledge, has no intention of trying to force me to be an agnostic, or an atheist as he is also, or a politico, or a Jew. He just wants me to call him, sometimes. We were discussing setting up house together, but, only for the sake of sharing bills and being able to write together, but, I’m not sure 1) If it could happen 2) if it should happen. It might be that those days are over, for us. A sad thought, indeed! Now, if you have a problem with anything I said in this journal, and you are not one of the great Red Bubble owners/moderators that be, do not write me a bubblemail about it. In fact, first, I would suggest that you read it over again, as nothing in it was meant to be offensive, but, was meant to be more prattling and entertaining, a bit tongue in cheek and naively naughty, etc. Humorous, of a type, in other words, comedic, and etc. So, read it with your sense of humor on! Then, feel free to comment here. However, do not feel free to comment on the situation regarding the person that is harassing me, whether you are that person or the person who posted he original journal that I commented on that sparked that harassment or one of the other 300 people or so that are also getting, or likely to be, harassed by the same person. I did not post that part to spark comments or debates or, especially, bubblemails. Just saying it, because it’s a part of my life, what’s going on, and what will influence me for having entered into my sphere of existence. Thank you for understanding.
I am currently being harassed via Bubblemail by someone I do not know, for something I had nothing to do with, regarding a group that I …
I am currently being harassed via Bubblemail by someone I do not know, for something I had nothing to do with, regarding a group that I don’t belong to. How’s that for weird? That was the FFS! part of the Title. Houses: We have been looking for a place to live for various reasons, various person in various combinations, for months. I have found what is now my dream home. Took some pictures of it, too, which I am trying to decide if I should call artwork, as some of them are at most becoming angles and all. I am so in love with the place and it is a good investment opportunity, and all; but, alas, they want cash and I haven’t that kind of cash. Can I have your cash? I promise to be good to it and use it wisely! Really, anything would do. A penny? A thousand dollars? Please? lol Come to think of it, if I upload the images to Facebook, I can, at least, share them on here as part of my journal. Then you would know the awesomeness that is my house, and, yet, most of you would be too far away to figure out how to find it! If you buy my house, I will kick you! Unless you buy it for me, of course! It is entirely the sort of house where an artist should live, of a certain variety. Not of the clean-lined Asian variety, and not of the tropical hut variety, or the loft variety, all of which are good types too, but, of the old, small but somehow rambling, ethnically hispanic variety. I suppose, eventually, I’d have to de-Catholicify it, somewhat. Not so much the tile crosses, which, to me, are just an interesting shape, but, the actual saints on some of the tiles might need to go. Men: Speaking of Catholics .. Eugene is a Catholic, and an Irishman, and he called me today. He has a gorgeous, gorgeous voice and he likes mine as well. Also, he is the sort of man who is intelligent, and apparently is comfortable with being a man, so he seems a bit dominant but not in that creepy, talking down to women, sort of way. The problem with Eugene, besides that he is a Catholic and I am not, is that he wants me to be a Catholic. This could lead to trouble, as, eventually, he might push the issue and I might say something highly inappropriate about Catholicism, that I would never say under other circumstances, that may or may not involve where he can shove his own head, and, that would just not be good. It is not because I secretly feel that way and would be expressing my true nature, by the way; it is that, how strongly I feel about something being not for me is directly proportionate to how much someone is trying to force me into it. Someone who goes off and is Catholic on their own time? Well, that’s their business. Someone who wants to get married in a Catholic church and tries to force me to take communion? Haahhahah! They better be ready for black eyes and dirty words, that’s all! Stuart is also a Catholic. He’s the Scotsman that you’ve heard so much about. The thing about Stuart is that, if he has any feelings about me being a Catholic, or himself being one, he’s never let on. So, I don’t think of him as a Catholic, I just .. well .. think of him. Then I try not to think of him, and then I cry. I am very confused about Stuart. Augy is an agnostic Jew. Augy confuses me. However, he, to the best of my knowledge, has no intention of trying to force me to be an agnostic, or an atheist as he is also, or a politico, or a Jew. He just wants me to call him, sometimes. We were discussing setting up house together, but, only for the sake of sharing bills and being able to write together, but, I’m not sure 1) If it could happen 2) if it should happen. It might be that those days are over, for us. A sad thought, indeed! Now, if you have a problem with anything I said in this journal, and you are not one of the great Red Bubble owners/moderators that be, do not write me a bubblemail about it. In fact, first, I would suggest that you read it over again, as nothing in it was meant to be offensive, but, was meant to be more prattling and entertaining, a bit tongue in cheek and naively naughty, etc. Humorous, of a type, in other words, comedic, and etc. So, read it with your sense of humor on! Then, feel free to comment here. However, do not feel free to comment on the situation regarding the person that is harassing me, whether you are that person or the person who posted he original journal that I commented on that sparked that harassment or one of the other 300 people or so that are also getting, or likely to be, harassed by the same person. I did not post that part to spark comments or debates or, especially, bubblemails. Just saying it, because it’s a part of my life, what’s going on, and what will influence me for having entered into my sphere of existence. Thank you for understanding.
This is my camp way of poking fun at the clichéd anti-religious imagery used within the extreme music scenes.
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