'Tis The Season

              
 Politics in this country make this much sense...
 

          

But, yeah: I'm okay taking sides.

  

   

It's about time to exercise the right to vote. And no one puts baby in a binder.

                            

   
 We're gooder than that.
   

The Surface Of The Moon

  

As with glass art, I feel like I rarely see unique and elegant designs come out of ceramic studios. To my eye, Vanessa Bullick's work is an exception-- balancing sophistication with a natural simplicity. I only wish they weren't quite so petite. Picky, picky... eh?!
 

                    

Beauty Redefined

An internet user calling himself “european_douchebag” snapped and posted this picture online for laughs:

 

The subject of the feeding frenzy that ensued responded to the attention her appearance elicited by offering these insights into her embodiment of faith:

"Hey, guys. This is Balpreet Kaur, the girl from the picture. I actually didn’t know about this until one of my friends told me on Facebook. If the photographer wanted a picture, they could have just asked and I could have smiled! However, I’m not embarrassed or even humiliated by the attention (negative and positive) that this picture is getting because, it’s who I am. Yes, I’m a baptized Sikh woman with facial hair. Yes, I realize that my gender is often confused and I look different than most women. However, baptized Sikhs believe in the sacredness of this body – it is a gift that has been given to us by the Divine Being [which is genderless, actually] and, must keep it intact as a submission to the divine will. Just as a child doesn’t reject the gift of his/her parents, Sikhs do not reject the body that has been given to us. By crying ‘mine, mine’ and changing this body-tool, we are essentially living in ego and creating a separateness between ourselves and the divinity within us. By transcending societal views of beauty, I believe that I can focus more on my actions. My attitude and thoughts and actions have more value in them than my body because I recognize that this body is just going to become ash in the end, so why fuss about it? When I die, no one is going to remember what I looked like, heck, my kids will forget my voice, and slowly, all physical memory will fade away. However, my impact and legacy will remain: and, by not focusing on the physical beauty, I have time to cultivate those inner virtues and hopefully, focus my life on creating change and progress for this world in any way I can. So, to me, my face isn’t important but the smile and the happiness that lie behind the face are. So, if anyone sees me at Oregon State University, please come up and say hello. I appreciate all of the comments here, both positive and less positive because I’ve gotten a better understanding of myself and others from this. Also, the yoga pants are quite comfortable and the Better Together t-shirt is actually from Interfaith Youth Core, an organization that focuses on storytelling and engagement between different faiths. I hope this explains everything a bit more, and I apologize for causing such confusion and uttering anything that hurt anyone."