I have a lot of other artist as readers of the blog and fans, in a way. Artists who see me as someone who do things that are important.
Working for peace, trying to help the dispossessed.
The thing is, it may look and seem amazing. Yet the reality is horrid.
I step out of my apartment, and the police sends a car to chase me. My friends at the tv station get harassed to make them shut up.
So though it may seem courageous and all of that. The reality is, that the suffering and pain that is with people who have lost to the world is difficult.
Good is meeting evil, and where evil resides the stench, corruption and pain is hard.
Yet. Please, support people. Not me, I have all I need. But other people, who are in need, who have little. Not just hand outs, but help them to help themselves.
G-d bless the will to support those with little in this world.
