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A dancer’s life is always one of struggle, resilience, patience, pain, agony and shear brut guts and determination. There is not one athlete~artist on the planet that goes through more heart-breaking, enduring loss and then reshaping of mind, body and soul. They are loved for their beauty of line, ridiculed for their style of perservance, envied for their form and athleticism. They are often given the cold shoulder by educators; schools-family-society persuade children not to follow this path of artistic learning in their senior years - because it is not a ‘real job’ - much like the condemnation of most artists in the world. But do you know what? ‘Artists’ are not fickle creatures and are the ones who truly shape this world 🌎 They are the dreamers, the believers, the givers, the doers and are the ones who set the standards for reaching goals; for seeking the pinacle of excellence; for giving up their entire life - shelter, sustenance, spending time with others for the solitary existence they pour their heart into. They live penniless most of their lives, but they are the beings who will be remembered for their selflessness to their art form. They are the names that fill the history books; who inspire the young to dream of magic, princesses and unicorns 🦄. Their art form is what you seek in design, music 🎶 theatre, books; everything you see to live, love and enjoy your life - you can thank that creative - dreamer called - the ‘Artist’. The ‘artist’ has shaped this planet beyond our wildest dreams.
Give thanks and gratitude to these givers - you owe them your mental well-being, your love of life, inspiration - past, present and future. You owe them belief in miracles, snails 🐌 fairies 🧚♀️ and the ‘’I’m Possible”. My drawing board has experienced a major delay of many months - school, life, and all other ungodly known excitements... have dropped on my doorstep - once again. However, I am alive and kicking, and definitely not letting it get the better of me. So, this is where I am at this week - trying to catch up on the list (I always have a list - Yes, it does get bigger!) that I usually get around to working on, over the school holidays. Even my writing suffers during school terms. I just manage to find the strength to keep up with the socials - can't let that die away - or I am in big trouble. Well, that's the plan anyway. I have been working through a few surface design ideas, that usually start off as either pen and ink pieces, or watercolour designs. Given, I pass heaps of gardens - walking to and from school every day, my designs have gone a bit rouge; the weeds and flowers are dominating my work. And the results have become quite intricate again, but they look quite okay as surface designs - that is my thought anyway.
Nine years of age – children barely out of nappies, not yet in puberty; child of innocence and purity; bones not yet fully-hardened; body incomplete; sexually undeveloped; neuronal intelligence – decades left for the making; untouched by society; used to promote a life of debauchery – children trusting in human nature and people they call a loving family; enslaved to a life of rape, abuse, injustice and cruelty; unloved and unprotected – just used for sexual gratification. What childhood should ever look like this – what marriage ever became this, under the auspice of love? But this is exactly, what a new legislation will look like in Iraq – technically known as Law 188, which in 1959, tried to prevent all that is now on the chopping block – to throw out the legal protection offered to women that prevents the cultural marriage of a minor, below the age of 16 years. This change in law will see young girls preyed on, stalked, abused and groomed at the early age of nine (9) years for perverse individuals who know not how to: love, honour and respect women; the sanctity of marriage; nor how to protect a minor, while in their most vulnerable state of undeveloped, unmatured physical being. The ultra conservative Muslim parties seek to strip women and girls of their most basic human right – to grow up and mature into womanhood – after which the natural process of finding a partner and mating can occur. All species on the planet are privy to this natural law. Politics, religion, nor cultural beliefs should ever be imposed on a young child – by coercion or physical power, purely for sexual relations before the body has matured physically, psychologically or emotionally. It is an unnatural and harmful demand on nature that no species ever enters into… So, how is it that the human race - in all its supposed, superior intellectual prowess and development, cannot comprehend nor abide by this fundamental law of nature?
One can only assume that such immoral behaviour comes into being, not through intelligence, but from closed-minded individuals, who appear cognitively impaired. So, if such countries like Iraq, Afghanistan and Iran who operate under similar practices, consider themselves to be progressive - by all extremes of this word, they will without doubt, shut-down and eradicate such archaic thinking. They will uphold the rights of women and young girls who just want to grow up as nature intended. They will take time to think about the direction of their culture, and how they wish to be perceived on a global scale; in what direction they want to see their culture develop and what this law could mean and say to their population of people. They will not be swayed by a minority of dictators to stay in the past, but will be inspired to go forth - into a powerful and impressive future grown out of love, empathy and consideration for women and young girls who are the lifeblood and incubators of their people - without whom they would not exist. Dear Friends, family, and loved ones. Please be aware that myself and my company Sketa Oz Group Pty Limited - which includes ELK Publishing, have become the victim of cybercrime. Please be diligent in the pursuit of justice and honour. Not everyone out there in the world of the internet, is as honourable - as they should be. One can only assume, people are desperate, and this causes them to engage in not so savoury actions, when dealing with others. Our world is so severely screwed up. Warring countries and their people have no means. You know what I mean - war, pain, and misery - is increasing on a daily basis. So, they will try anything, with the hope of making a few dollars - to survive. There are no boundaries to which these people will go. Accept no one on socials you have not approved with stringent processing - if that takes 6 months - so be it - just be safe. In business, make sure you have all your security measures in place. Nothing is too much. They will manipulate you. They will impersonate you. They will isolate you. They will make you feel, as if they own you. You will feel violated. They will pretend to be your friend, customer, or business partner.
Anything goes.
Just so they get, what they want.
Do yourselves a favour and educate yourself - further. Education on this, is everywhere.
I thought I was educated. I thought my instinct would protect me. I thought that all my years of training on this stuff through business, school, and private research – would be enough. It was not. And maybe, quite possibly - people who are empathetic and caring – just become easy targets. I have placed some links below to assist you all on this fight for justice. Please take your time, watch, absorb - process the information. You will say to yourself, “I know all this stuff. I do not need to look at this.” Well, maybe you do… But just maybe – maybe - you need to look at this, again. BBC World Service Documentaries
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You can also visit the Sketa Oz - Report a Scam page. This is surely a sad day. We bulldoze away all life that arrived, well before us. Progress makes way for many things destructive. I do not think progress is all that progressive - for if it was, government and the like would have found a way to keep history alive for generations to come, and the life of an incredible species that has seen time pass before it’s eyes, would is not be lost. This oak tree was more than 40 years old when Mozart was 8 years old.
This tree was 50 years old when the first steam engine was patented. This tree was 180 years old when the Wright brothers flew the first powered airplane. When he was over 300 years old, it was sacrificed for the construction of roads (between the cities of Leamington and Kenilworth, England). Photo: The sadness of an activist who fought not to cut the tree. Credits goes to the respective Owner [𝘋𝘔 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭] |
