All I Ever Wanted.

I want to compare myself to my life's representation. I want more material that I can't afford. If I rely on silence to obtain my objective I will fail, but in my immediate community I am considered a failure anyway. I chose to be an Oil-painter full time. Using History as an example I decided to self-educate, and become the expert from scratch, just by a constant application. This self taught approach leaves me in a solitary position of advice and consultation. If I list the academies and schools of higher learning, there are many I have visited and audited for information and financial aid. Scamming the education system to finance Art. Then I went on to solicit Gov't Agencies for assistance, Welfare, Food Stamps, and H.U.D. I was Homeless, unable to integrate into society without approval. I was just a Crazy Person drooling on canvases with oil, in fits of undetermined origin. The end result was considered documents of proof that “My Art” had no redeeming value and I was banned from exposure due to the politics of the sheeple. They go along with all the decisions that all Local “Art Societies” abide. “Outsider Art”, is a forbidden subject and its representatives are considered Evil, and a threat to Organized Art Societies Members that still owed on their student loans, and barely survived at all upon their meager earnings. They Hate Me in a Natural and Organic Process. The Caste System and An Art Mafia will make a decision soon on my disposal and eradication of all related material. I will never be acknowledged alive, but all of a sudden, “Discovered” after My Demise. Then My Dreams will Be Satisfied, and I will amass a discriminating following, that will sing praises to my accomplishment. He was a Great Artist & Oil-Painter. Thats all He Ever Really Wanted To Do. ALOHA

JAMMING AT REEDSBAY - YouTube

JAMMING AT REEDSBAY - YouTube                  http://youtu.be/5gyNU8XG7KM

THOMAS JOHN TAYLOR

THE REWARD OF CREATION, AND DISPELLING WOE

My Opinion is based upon My Experience, and Not Yours.....We Have Rights as Sovereign Entities, and Mutual Respect a Primary Entitlement. I have tried to understand Me, and My Desire To Understand “Life”. This Computer Age makes Research and Development of Any Idea Possible in Documents, Text, and Images Provided, That Manage To Convey a Real or Imagined Product, Service, or Experience. So Education is a Must, and Bugs, Viruses, Trojans, and Spy Bots, must be dealt with to maintain a data base without virtual destruction of all information without cloud services or online storage. This Allows Individuals To Re-Create Themselves. They Become an Online Entity. Social-Go Groups are Formed Everyday, But Even The Most Successful Ones Lose Their Value (Facebook) and “The Swarm” Seeks and Joins Another Venture, Where Capitalists Invest Millions to Conduct A Venture, That Seeks Billions in Online Activity. Games, Pyramid Schemes, Get Rich Quick, Healing Arts, Miracle Machines, Porn, Unlisted Stocks, The Next Great “Thing”, The Latest Fad and So On, So Forth, Lottery, or Publishers Clearing House and Organized Religion. I Invest in Self-Promotion and Spend Money I Don't Have, On My “ART” Addiction. I Am 100% Disabled American Veteran That Has Spent His Time Creatively, Even Though Legally Blind, Until Last December. Lens Replacement Surgery Worked! Now I Survive On A $1,000 a Month, but I Live in Hawaii. All My Images Are In Storage and Since I Have No Agent, Manager, or Gallery Representative; I am Searching For An Intelligent Financier or Patron. I Want To Pack-up Everything And Display It In NYC. After The Show I Want To Auction Off A Few Hundred Images To Start A Fun Project In Hawaii. A Creative Art and Film Laboratory. Once Built and Completed, Funding Would Become Available For Different Projects Through a Sponsorship Program. ALOHA

THOMAS JOHN TAYLOR: Click "Collect Me" to help me win a New York City photo exhibition and a$25,000 cash grant: One Life Photography Competition

THOMAS JOHN TAYLOR

THOMAS JOHN TAYLOR: Click "Collect Me" to help me win a New York City photo exhibition and a$25,000 cash grant: One Life Photography Competition If You Experienced My Life's Beginnings, You'll Find That I Avoided My Family, and ran toward a Path of Self Destruction, and Life as a Career Criminal. Since Birth Everyone was Accusing Me of Betrayal, Desertion, and Constantly Blaming Me For Theft , I Feel Confidant That I Made All The Right Choices, in “This” “The Taylor Family”. George “The Duke” always has been the Bookie. Not just for his friends, because He is connected to a Vegas Sport Book, and pays all wins same day. 40 years as a Garbage man. Now He uses a Dry Cleaning Business, near the Ghetto of Milwaukee, Wisc. To service His Accounts. He had a Sporting Goods Store Downtown that got nailed by The F.B.I. When He was at the Dentist for an Emergency. His Connection to the Illegal gaming was Difficult To Prove, and The Gov't never pursued Him, because He worked every Game With Diligence. He Owned Bars with names Like Club Martini, and Club Las Vegas. Betting Pools for Playoff Games with Prize Pools upward to $100,000 Super Bowl, and Heavyweight Title Fights, Once had a million dollars bet by someone connected to Vegas.....all hush hush, because the Gov't didn't get their dime. My Other Brother Jimmy Taylor of West Hartford, Connecticut worked His Life for Halliburton Int. as an Expeditor or Internationally Acclaimed Industrial Spy and Chief Bribe Consultant for His Boss, Dick Cheney. Wherever, there is “WAR”, there was Jimmy providing support services at a cost. You Remember those $70 pliers? 100,000 of them was a Real Steal. Halliburton has Greater Control in The World, and moved its Headquarters from Houston and Dallas area to an island it created in Dubai. It had all the workers and equipment in Kuwait, putting out oil rig fires and rebuilding roads and infrastructure destroyed during “93” Gulf War Expedition. At the expense of U.S. Taxpayers The Equipment was re-routed to Dubai and The Manpower applied to form a community on Islands Of Sand reinforced with concrete and steel, glass, and all the fortifications, security,and entertainment, supplies, libraries, collections, seed banks, and gourmet essentials, beer, wine, and top shelve items worthy a kingdom. Each Island was designed to resemble an image, and Halliburton's was, “The State of Texas”, in “The United States”, in the community called, “The World”. How Arrogant is That? After The Fast Living and Young Boys, My Brother James Had a Brain Aneurysm and His Head Exploded. I was left out of that family obligation, attending the funeral, to the amount of notices, invitations, phone calls, I received from the bereaved family. Zero “O” a Goose Egg is a Good Sign of a Terrible Experience, so I didn't attend. Joan Taylor Iker of Sterling, Mass. Is My Eldest Sister, “The Real Estate Swindler”, Conspiring with My Other 2 Sisters, Debbie, and Linda to deprive me of any Love, or Affection, and stole My Inheritance of Land, From My Father Last Will and Testament. I never pursued any legal action Hoping That God would Provide, and He Has. I Believe in Good Actions. But, I also Believe That No “GOOD” Deed, Goes Unpunished. Everyone, I am related with, bit me, stole from me, lied, cheated, and fucked me, to reject me over and over again. I stopped all communication with My Sisters and Family, after They Took 60 Images oil/canvas, and wouldn't give me an accounting. A Total Of 240 Images are Missing. Everyone has My Art, in Their Homes, and they never have even attempted to Thank Me, or Give Me a Pat on the back, The Satisfaction of Having Done A Good Job. I Have Mutual Friends That I made inquiries with, concerning My families health, wealth, and sanity. The report stated That They created an Image of Me being Mentally Unstable, with a family debt exceeding Millions of dollars that I conjoled from my extended family when I was an addict. Lies, Lies, and more Lies is the only thing keeping me from Visiting Them. I don't want to experience that Negative Force Field. It Gives me “Nightmares of Blood Sucking Zombies”. That is exactly Who They Are! “Thriller” was Pure Prophecy. Last Month 4 People were attacked and eaten while they were alive by zombie's. Tony Taylor is George, “The Duke's” Son and My God Son whom never communicated with Me after I was Banished. He is a Businessman and makes Deals all the time. Last Time I was with Him He had purchased a few palettes of computer chips. Gov't auction that was resale of confiscated goods in L.A. He is As Slick as a Goose Turd. I went to visit Him at one of His Condo's in Long Beach, and ended up being held Hostage by a Colombian Drug Gang doing a 10 Kilo Deal. They had rented His Condo for the day, and I had arrived unannounced. My BAD! They had Automatic weapons and were all coked up while talking in a Native Indian dialect from South America. They made My girlfriend and me snort a gram, and then locked us up in a bedroom with an armed guard, and a quart of beer, and a bag of chips. I got Horny and made Love To That Girlfriend for a few hours. Finally the door was opened and everyone was gone. My Nephew was standing there telling me He lost $2,000 on the daily rent and wanted me to Leave because they might return and waste us for not providing a witness to their actions. We split right away and headed away from Tony's Lifestyle. The Lifetime Of Abuse I Have Suffered at This Family's Hand has to be Heard. They have never paid me my due. They sabotaged and destroyed all My Hopes and Dreams. Heckled, Insulted, Laughed at Me, as Though I was Their Joker, Jester, and Pet Monkey. I didn't mind for the last 40 years, but Realization struck Me like Lightening that They are Evil, Cruel, Malicious, People that never would have Good intentions for me. This Family made all Their Real Profits From A Lifetime Of Professionally applied “CRIME”. In and Out, Let's Make A Deal. Rob The Government Legally System, and Only Do Big Deals, with Old Friends after Careful Deliberation. Smart Cookies with Big Time lawyers. When Your Rejected, Dejected, Kicked To The Curb, Tossed Under The Bus, Pushed in Front of a Train and Falsely Accused of Crimes Committed By Brothers, Sisters and Their Spouses. A Family Fall Guy. The Poster Boy For Disownment. One That Is Living In Hawaii and Swimming With Giant Tortoise, and Dolphins in The Sea. I Am Rewarded Here and Tortured There. Aloha

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Yesterday Japanese Portraits Spontanous on the Behance Network

Yesterday Japanese Portraits Spontanous on the Behance Network