What do you want?


You may think from the title that I am asking: What do you want out of life? What do you want out of your career? What do you want out of your relationships?

This is not  the case. Don’t get me wrong, those are fantastic questions. But not the question of the day. So what is? you may be asking your self right about now. As my readers, as artist of all mediums what is it you would like to see more of on my blog? Now yes I will admit I got the Idea for this post from another blogger. But it is a darn good idea! Hence the post you see before you today.

So what would you like to see more of on my blog. More tips and tools for artist? showcase of other artist more? There are so many artist around I could do one a day and an extra post along side that. More of my own work? though those post don’t get as much attention. What is it you would like to see more of? As my readers, as artist. I await your feed back with great anticipation!


About artfulhelix

I'm a mother to three beautiful boys, 8 years, 2 years, and 1 year old, all there birthdays in April with mine (very busy month). I am a wife to a wonderful man who supports every thing I want to do. I have 10 piercings and 11 tattoos, more tattoos coming soon. I am an artist, painting, tattooing, sculpting (haven't done that for a long time), poetry, and a few small crafts. As an artist I felt writing was the next logical step for me. I am enjoying every minute of it, writing, blogging (never thought I would blog), and critiquing. I not only want to talk about my book and the writing proses, but art in general in my blog. I would like to share a poem I wrote a few years ago, but is so me. I came up with it when a very old woman came up to me on the side walk and said " Do you know you are going to hell?" laughing a little inside I said "No, why am I going to hell?" "Because you have desecrated the lords temple with all your piercings and tattoos!" She looks so serious when she said this. I said "I'm not desecrating, I'm decorating!" well that made her mad of course, and she stomped off. later I wrote this: You look at me that way in disgust and disdain I’m pierced and tattooed I must be insane But who are you to judge when you kneel down and pray Just because our beliefs are not the same We are not so different you and I for we are all the same when we die This is nothing against religion, merely about judgment in general. Can't wait to share more of what I love and who I am.

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