Wednesday, September 11, 2013
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
that sorry day
"September 11, 2001" © 2001 arthur a. winstanley
I
drew this one exactly as I was watching the live coverage of events in lower Manhattan on September
11, 2001 from Florida on the T.V.
There's not a whole lot anyone can say about
that sorry day that hasn't already been said and I'm not even gonna try to add anything
here. But I did want to pay a moment of homage to all those souls who
were, through no fault of their own, put in positions of absolute
powerless-ness.
No one human being has the right to put another in that place.
It's just wrong.
I don't believe in the existence of "heaven" or similary, in the existence of "hell".
But karma is our reality. We, all of us, will reap whatever
we sow.
Outside the mainstream consciousness there remains a question as to who is responsible for the crimes of that
sorry day.
I'm not sure we'll ever know for sure and, all these years gone,
I'm not sure it matters. But whoever was responsible, knows that they are; and will, in this life or their next, be fated to
realize the reckoning.
Sunday, September 11, 2011
that sorry day
"September 11, 2001" © 2001 arthur a. winstanley
I drew this one exactly 10 years ago today between 9 & 10 in the morning while I was watching the events in lower Manhattan on September 11, 2001.
There's not a whole lot anyone can say about that sorry day that hasn't already been said and I'm not even gonna try here. But I did want to pay a moment of homage to all those souls who were, through no fault of their own, put in positions of absolute powerless-ness.
No one human being has the right to put another in that place.
It's just wrong.
I don't believe in the existence of "heaven" or similary, in the existence of "hell".
But karma is our reality. We, all of us, will reap whatever
we sow.
Outside the mainstream consciousness there remains a question as to who is responsible for the crimes of that
sorry day.
I'm not sure we'll ever know for sure and, 10 years gone,
I'm not sure it matters. But whoever is responsible, knows they are; and will, in this life or their next, be fated to
realize a reckoning.
