I don't really have an idol...
My biggest inspiration for art, poetry and life. Comes from Joe, The Man, Linsner. He created Dawn. A comic book Goddess of beauty and everything that makes being a woman. Great.
http://www.linsner.com/index.asp
Can order any of his prints and see his art work here.
http://www.linsner.com/shop.asp?c=2
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This guy needs no words. He taught me the raw power of winning and the honesty of life itself.
I never meant the man, but I watched him everyday on the track. I watched him work magic with a race car. When the chips were down and they counted him out… he would somehow find a way to sweep that checker flag. He is the stuff legends are made of and is FOREVER missed. I will personally never forget the legacy he left on the track. #3 Forever.
#8 My current racing hero. You are the spirit that lives on the reason I still love racing. Go JR!
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Music
Poe ~ With the most haunting lyrics alive and the most beautiful voice ever. Hands DOWN. Best Female Vocals
Snake River Conspiracy- raw, edgy and powerful. Lead by a female voice that will leave you begging for more.
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My Heroes.....
My lost hero's Grandfather, my Grandmother, Brad E Hook.
My grandfather, taught me courage, honor. My grandmother gave me wisdom and beauty... Brad taught me sorrow, strength through his life and his death. They are all forever missed.
My other heroes are of curse my mother and father. No matter what they will always be heroes to me.
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The person who inspires me the most. The person who shown me what life is all about. The person who taught me how to love and make love. The one that is truly the biggest hero to me is...
My husband Spc. Jesse R S.
I will get a picture of him soon.
Not just because of his sacrifices in the military, that is only part of it. See my husband took a dream of his. A dream to achieve and make something out of his life. To leave behind something for other people. He has proven to me that dreams are what you make out of them.
He made me realize that it was alright to sometimes close my eyes and follow rather then always try to lead. He took my hand when I thought it was all over, when I thought nothing was left. When I was ready to give up and told me to have faith, where I had none. He made me understand that in order to gain something you must sometimes forgive. That hope with out motivation is nothing.
My husband continues to amaze me everyday. He willing, with out a doubt in his mind volunteered to ensure not only my freedom, but your freedom and the freedom of tomorrow. He joined the army the day we went to war. His eyes told me that he was unafraid, that he was ready to fight for what he believed in. He realized that he could make a different with his life and chose to impact others in a way that few will understand. He shown me what being fearless is about, what duty truly means… what love is worth?
I could not and will not ask anymore or any less of him. At 22 years of age he is more of a man then most I know… for he is a soldier, a husband and my hero. For everything that I am, is but a small reflection of his soul.
I love you Jesse
and I will love you like no other
for i have died a thousand tiny deaths
and everytime I died, I thought of you. ~JML (c)