Thursday, December 26, 2013

The Gypsy Ranch

                                                            The Gypsy Ranch
                                          http://gypsyranchartwork.blogspot.com/

Now a place where you can see all the artwork i currently have in stock for sale ...

Gypsy Ranch Artwork

Saturday, December 21, 2013

Freedom, youth, and sex. by minka alexander


Have you noticed how crazy the kids are these days? Do you realy care? Im really getting sick of all the haters pushing the hate around. Miley and Justin i'm sorry . 

Let me put it this way .
The earth is covered with thousands and thousands of people all different colors all different customs beliefs.. ...Each and every human being is there own universe . 
You spin on your own, no ones in your head but you .
So people are naturally going to be different ,and every single human being is one of a kind .
Just like snowflakes.
When i do a painting i only do one. A painting that's One Of A Kind is much much more valuable than one that's 1 out of 50 . 
well, it works the same way with people .
You try so hard to fit in , I never wanna fit in .
I know I'm a crazy kid ,but isn't this america?
Do i not deserve the right to my own opinion? 
Do i not have the right to dance down the street with head phones on?

This entire country was built on people who questioned authority ! So , dont look at me and tell me that Questioning authority is wrong.. I'm not pushing it over just giving a check up .
  
We have a right to Speak our opinion!
We have the right to do whatever we want.


The Mastermind underneath, so fuck you ....by Minka Alexander

Hello ,
     Im Minka Sati Alexander , and i want to share with you my plan to save the world.



First of all i guess we all know the world is fucked and all these people run into each other none of them seeing each other. There is no way to literately stop the violence ! There is no way to stop people from making bad choices and you still have to give people the freedom to make there own choices!



So how do you Change a Universe thats so cruel and so evil.....???

Love !
Sappy icky love leaks from the cracks in my skin . There is a little bit dripping from my eyes it looks like tears so you might have missed it. I have a great plan to spread my love like butter across the universe . The whole damn earth with feel my heart like the after shock of a huge earth quake before i leave this world or ill die trying . 
First step :
Sale my art , one creation at a time 
Second step :
Build The gypsy ranch !
Complete with gypsy horses,peacocks , and enough room in my home to welcome in as many lost children and adults , as i possibly can. A huge ranch with Fruit trees , a vegy garden , herb garden , self sufficient like a commune, But its up to me who lives in my home , and I open it to the lonely unloved.




Third Step:
Start giving classes and make a open public place where people from all over the world can come visit. With absolutely no religious affiliation , just a place to be , for everyone.
Forth step :
Crate a art label , FlAsHy , to catch peoples attention , while sending tiny messages of peace and hope to the world .

Step Five:
Train 10 young women to take over my goals of peace and love before i retire from saving the world.

Now before you second guess my ability to do these things I want you to know I have made up my mind !

This world is a cruel place , I know because I WAS the lonely unloved. I have been the shadow 
crying in the corner .



Have you seen what happens to young girls?? Alone in the world with nothing and no one ever loved them
and they will never know what there worth! There are thousands of these woman walking around tears slowly rolling down all those cheaks. And the rest of the world pretends that these people dont exist. You dont want to face this ugly world. Well guess what ... FUCK YOU .. ! .. this world is very real and its a lot more god damned intense then you retarded face book problems. Its my goal to end as much suffering as i can ... with love .. not judgement.. and i will and i wont let anyone stop me. 


 

                               

Tuesday, December 17, 2013

Lost in translation.. by minka alexander

 
If your mind can not be open, forget everything you think you know and start over as a child.
 
 
 
I am in favor for there pain. They dug there own grave and I have done nothing but dance in the ashes of there burnt down homes . Golden is my sacred sunrise, every golden day ,and at 5 am every day I will be wide awake watching the sun come rising up over my almost perfect paradise. I think of there untended wounds and how selfishly the hold them in silence .  I think ,"how many don't open there eyes in time ,and the whole world runs right by , and they miss it all?"



   A fire raises in my heart .. strong and bright ... my heart burns brighter than the north star. Do not ridicule me for the things you THINK  I am .
 
     Don't forget to visit my new site where you can see the artwork and novelty items I currently have in stock .
                                                                   http://gypsyranchartwork.blogspot.com/
   

Friday, December 13, 2013

How To Make your World a wonderland ... by minka alexander

                                 Start by picturing what you want in your mind .. then bounce from frame to frame in your life .... like scenes in a movie...making sure all the while that you keep yourself headed toward that picture of what you wanted ..... But make the picture clear .. with as much detail as possible , to know the answers to all the decisions along the way .








       I have changed my hair to dark blue









         That's me and my big baby harpo.


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                                                 Pictures I took at the new house .






                 




































Thursday, November 21, 2013

Whats the name of the game ? I win ..

Whats the name of the game ? I win ..
         
                    So as many of my friends know My best friend Cyndi and I are moving out into the country to live happily ever after ... well first let me tell you moving is always stressful....
 
But now we will be moving out to a farm .. peaceful serenity ..
 
when I am there I stand still and listen to the wind blow through the trees like a wind chime ..
 
 
I can not tell you what is going to happen in the future ,but I know that I am well on my way to making my future better...
    but for right now .. I have my Oklahoma sunset....
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Heart and head .... a woman on a rock ..a letter to star and emily hidin in my blog ... by minka alexander

                            To Star and Emily...             
                           
 
 
     The pressure in my mind is this unbelievable mass . I am faced with this unbelievable obstacle . First and foremost I want you to know its not your fault. If anything you where both just to perfect .
 
      
       So here it is today November 21st 2013 . I am awake at 3 am thinking of you . I realized laying awake in my bed if there was anyway to get a message out to you with out your grandmother stoping me it would be right here. This blog will be saved for you to read ,even if you don't find it until your my age (like 25) .
 
 
                            I will ALWAYS love you !!! I want you to know no matter what happens , no matter what you do ,or what you have herd , you are always welcome in my heart and my life and at any given moment no mater what im ready to jump in front of a buss to save you .
                             
                              Iv done everything I can do for right now. But this cant last forever .
 
                       Emily Mary Rose Black ... I am your mother. I love you so much . your my first daughter . I don't worry as much about you , but don't think it is because I don't love you , Its because your the strong one. I see in you a lot of your father. You are the perfect little mixture of your father and me. I always say "EMILY could fight her way out of a cast iron box , she's made of steel." I know your young and you don't really understand what's going on , but I want you to know im still out here waiting for you. I love you Emily. I don't like the way they are raising you at all .. I would have done it all differently .
               I know that you are confused , and that's ok , its life. Just know Emily my love . Im here waiting for my chance and I keep taking every chance I can to get closer to you , but the harder I try to get close to you the more they push me away from you ,from you and your sister.
 
                         D'les Elexia Star Spiderbite Alexander , I LOVE YOU !!! of course you   know I am your mother. I am so sorry. I think of you everyday , last night I stared up at the full moon and wondered if you where in bed or maybe looking at the moon to. Sometimes I have this feeling of unbelievable dread come over me. It is like something terrible is happening and I cant do anything to stop it. I worry about you.
 
                 I want you both to know I have been writing letters and they all come back to me , even all the gifts I send ,even on your birthday and Christmas , they all get sent right back to me. I cant call you anymore, because they have had the number changed .. BUT  they haven't changed the undeniable truth , I am still your mother ! and I LOVE YOU. and no matter what they do . I will always be your mother . They cant change that.
  Oh and here in Oklahoma , you have a whole world waiting for you , aunts uncles , friends , everyone waiting. A warm home where you are always welcome.
             One day the decision will be yours and you can do whatever you want. I will always have a place for you . Any time you need your mommy ill be right here waiting ...because I love you...
 
 
 
 
 
          
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Wednesday, October 9, 2013

Unstopable loves.

                                                 Annie Oakley and Frank Butler

Annie Oakley and Frank Butler


The lead characters of the famous Irish 1940′s musical Annie Get Your Gun, were inspired from the true love story of Annie Oakley and Frank Butler. Annie Oakley was a skilled rifle shooter. In 1881, the famous Baughman and Butler shooting act was performing in Cincinnati. Star of the show, champion Frank E. Butler, boasted that he could beat any local marksman and challenged the gathering. Butler was amused to see Annie Oakley taking his challenge. After missing his 25th shot, Butler lost the match and the bet. She not only won the competition but also his heart. He began courting Oakley, and they married on June 20, 1882. Butler abandoned his career to manage hers. They both joined the Buffalo Bill’s Wild West Show. Annie died in 1926 and her heartbroken husband died 18 days later after 44 years of togetherness.

                                                        Salim and Anarkali

Salim and Anarkali

Princes Salim, the son of The Great Mughal emperor Akbar and his wife, Mariam-uz-Zamani was a spoiled and rude boy who fell in love with a maid of the palace, a beautiful maiden Anarkali. The mesmerizing beauty of Anarkali captivated and charmed the prince and soon they were deeply in love. But the emperor could not bear the fact that his son was in love with an ordinary courtesan. He started pressurizing Anarkali and devised all sorts of tactics o make her fall in the eyes of the prince. Salim was sent by the king on a mission and Anarkali was entombed alive in a brick wall. The tragic story of the couple brings tears to the eyes of every couple.

                                                                     Tristan and Isolde





Isolde of Ireland was the daughter of the King of Ireland. She was betrothed to King Mark of Cornwall but fell in love with Tristan, the nephew of the king. She continued her affair with Tristan after her marriage with King Mark. Soon the king came to know of the affair. His love for his wife made him forgive her but he banned his nephew from Cornwall. Tristan went to Brittany and met Iseult of Brittany. He was attracted to her because of the similarity of her name to his true love. They got married but he couldn’t forget her true love. This made him ill. He wrote a letter to Isolde in hopes that she would be able to cure him. If she agreed to come, the returning ship’s sails would be white, or the sails would be black if she did not intend to come. Iseult couldn’t bear separation from her husband and lied to Tristan on seeing the white sails.  He died of grief before Isolde could reach him. Isolde died soon after of a broken heart.


                                                               Prince Edward and Wallis Simpson


A sacrifice of wealth and power was made by Prince Edward for his beloved Wallis Simpson. Prince Edward of England fell in love with a charming American married woman, Wallis Simpson. Wallis divorced her husband and the two started living together and their romance grew rapidly. Wallis could not be a British queen due to her American nationality. Edward became King of England in 1936, but he soon abdicated the throne to be married to the woman he loved. Edward passed away on May 28, 1972. Wallis lived for fourteen more years, many of which were spent in bed, secluded from the world. She passed away on April 24, 1986.
               
                                                             Pyramus and Thisbe




Babylonia’s most famous and inspirational love story is of Pyramus and Thisbe. Their love story started in 331 BC.  Pyramus was the most handsome man and was childhood friend of Thisbe, the fairest and most attractive  maiden in Babylonia. They both lived in neighborhood and their love grew along with them. Their parents were against their marriage. So one day they decided to run away and meet in the nearby fields near a mulberry tree. Thisbe reached there first and saw a lion coming near the spring close by to quench its thirst. Its jaws were bloody. She was frightened and ran away. In her fright she dropped her veil. The lion came and picked up the veil in his bloody jaws. At that moment, Pyramus reached near the mulberry tree and saw Thisbe’s veil in the jaws of the lion. He was heartbroken and forlorn and pierced his chest with his own sword in his grief. Thisbe couldn’t live without her beloved and died using the same sword. They were partners in life and partners in death.
                                                       Abigail and John Adams
Abigail and John Adams love story is a half-century love affair when war separated them. Abigail Adams was the wife of John Adams, who was the second President of the United States. She was the first Second Lady of the United States, and the second First Lady of the United States. They are known for their long, supportive and meaningful love letters which they wrote to each other when the American Revolutionary War and multiple other events forced Adams to be away from home for long periods of time, so they wrote each other long affectionate letters. She was a life partner of John Adams in the true sense. In one of her letters to her beloved husband she said:
“The great anxiety I feel for my country, for you, and for our family, renders the day tedious, and the night unpleasant.”
Adams died on October 28, 1818, of typhoid fever, several years before her son became president. She is buried beside her husband in a crypt located in the United First Parish Church (also known as the Church of the Presidents) in Quincy, Massachusetts. Her last words were,
“Do not grieve, my friend, my dearest friend. I am ready to go. And John, it will not be long.”
                                                                  Eloise and Abelard



 In a letter to Abelard, Heloise wrote:
“You know, beloved, as the whole world knows, how much I have lost in you, how at one wretched stroke of fortune that supreme act of flagrant treachery robbed me of my very self in robbing me of you; and how my sorrow for my loss is nothing compared with what I feel for the manner in which I lost you.”
This is the true love story of a beautiful couple of a teacher and his disciple. The couple lived  in France in 12th century. Peter Abelard, a professor and theologian, fell in love with his own disciples who was a young girl in her teens named Heloise. He was boarding at her residemce and was greatly admired by the uncle of Heloise who was also her guardian. Both were charming and intelligent making them an exemplary couple. Their secret relationship resulted in the wrath of Heloise’s uncle Canon Fulbert. They eluded and Heloise gave birth to a baby boy. Circumstances separated them. Heloise became a nun and Abelard lived the life of a monk. After few years they started writing long and passionate love letters to each other. Both Peter Abelard and Heloise continued to go on living, to write, to love, to contribute to our literary history. They didn’t kill themselves, or marry anyone else (unless you count the fact that both married the church). It is believed that their love letters still exist. They were buried together in Paris. Heloise speaks of losing Abelard:
“But if I lose you, what have I left to hope for? Why continue on life’s pilgrimage, for which I have no support but you, and none in you save the knowledge that you are alive, now that I am forbidden all other pleasures in you and denied even the joy of your presence which from time to time could restore me to myself?”
                                                                          Napoleon and Josephine





                       Napoleon was immediately smitten when he saw the beautiful Josephine, but it took him years to woo her. Once they were together, theirs was a stormy romance full of infidelity and drama. When Josephine could not produce him an heir, Napoleon left her for another woman, and she died of a broken heart. Napoleon never got over Josephine - rumor has it that he carried violets from her garden in his locket until he died.

                                                                            Voltaire and Emilie du Chatelet



    Voltaire was a brilliant playwright and author who was beloved by French royal society, and Emilie was a young, intelligent socialite.
Emilie was married to the Marquis du Chatelet, but neither she nor Voltaire cared about what people thought - they went out and about together as a couple for the fifteen years until Emilie died, even living together in a house owned by her husband. These two were not only attracted to each other physically, but even more so attracted to each other's superior intellect.


                                                                               Czar Nicholas II and Alexandra Federovna



   Nicholas, the future Czar of Russia, fell in love with the lovely German princess Alexandra. Against the wishes of both families, they were determined to be together, and were well-known for their public displays of affection! When the Bolsheviks took the Russian royal family captive, Alexandra and Nicholas were executed. Together.