Raider The Pirate Hunter's blog: "Raider ... That's me!"

Hello Cherry Tap! I am a fun, wild, & Grade A-1, professional, photographer & oil painting artist. I've been looking at a lot of pictures that people put up as themselves. Some really good & some really bad. I've been known to travel all over the United States to get that proper moment captured for businesses, families, pets, children, weddings, and all sorts of other occasions. From realtors, actors, models, & rock stars to the ordinary house wife & kids. You name it ... I shot it. Even photos for web sites. My prices are very negotiable that includes my talents as an artist to use the "Photo Shop" skills needed to turn average photos into wild works of art! So ... For those that can afford me & can use me ... Let me know. The month of June is very busy for me as weddings are a part of my biz. Feel free to contact me if you are serious & need that special image that you want to show the world. Sincerely, Raider Enobrac/Carbone AKA Raider The Pirate

Thoughts of being found when you were so lost give hope of the fondest dreams. It breaths life in to a whole new realm of it's own. To feel is to touch & to see is to look. Most of all, taste is to experience the flavor you never expected. Something perhaps the French gave a name to. It is all too familiar. The scent, of the wild flowers that bloom in the spring. The sweet smell of fruity blossoms that carry through the air by way of a soft breeze. Then it's all of the sudden gone, but the memory remains. Nostalgia brings to mind the essence of a forgotten past, some how the past is brought to life by the smell that swings by. There is a notion that many let pass, the things they refuse to deal with only because they've not gone there before. Warnings are heeded as a way to alert ones self with the identity of the past. Especially when the past hasn't always been so pleasant. What if the past is of another life time though? One to pick up where it had abruptly ended. To revisit the familiarity that felt so bloody good. No, I believe I'll just have to wait patiently as agonizing as it is, too seek the virtues that lay before me. Those nails that scratch. Those teeth that bite. That sound of satisfaction of heavy breathing that sooths the soul. The moans of delight that captures the heart. The taste of warm dripping honey that ends the hunger. The sweet smell of perfume that fills the room. Oh, how I miss tranquility & it's wonders of delicious ambiguity. To want what your not able to understand is ironic for most. To have it and not realize it, is just plain foolish. The reality is to take it when you can, for it may never come yer way again! Yet, if it does ... You don't need what you already have. If it's lost ... It was never there in the first place.

... If yer a player ... Stay away ... Ya won't last long with me ... I have had many adventures . When you fall in to a deep blind love that is uneven ... always expect the worst. Expect lies, excuses, stories, & cheap love in motels & hotels. The truth is most important, vital, & yet difficult at times. Someone is bound to get emotionally attached then hurt when the relationship starts out with a lie. Never be blind as a fool going into something your not sure about. Always keep a protective shield that is hidden to help you see clear. Yes there are two sides to every story. Only one is backed with proof, facts, & evidences. Even when the liar gets caught they still try to believe they were in the right. A player comes in many forms. A player is more successful playing someone who has never been played. The key is to keep your calm. If they know your on to them you will never get the facts to build your story against them. When they say that they love you while loving someone else ... That is the most crucial time of all! The time to get wise to put up that secret shield. When the player gets caught they panic. They tell you and their friends and coworkers that the victim is crazy & a stalker. They then proceed to say that you are a manipulator while attempting to manipulate you and others. This is based on the facts that they are having to except reality of moving on. They then cling on to friends with there side of the story that bares no facts. While forgetting that they have bragged to them before about how they played another. Then the fatal blow comes. Reality hits home. They lose both victims. The short term one & the long term one. They have either lost their lust to play or they just lay low to do it again later. All you can do as the victim is let it go or retaliate. Take your loses or learn from your own experience. Just hope you can help others who fall under the same trap! You cry a few days while your stomach is in knots & suddenly you realize what a fool you were in the 1st place. Next, you grieve for a few weeks up to about a month. Then ... You move on as a smarter & stronger individual. So ...Watch out for the "Player" ... They come as fun lovable demons disguised as "Dreams Come True" Then finish you off as a "Nightmare" that you wished you never met.