Historic art, especially that depicting the Devil, is some of my favorite art. I love the diverse ideas and aspects people have. It makes me question the artists growth into adulthood and what made them perceive Satan as what they depicted. What did one artist know or hear about Satan than another didn't? I love the loom that each painting has; the ability to portray an ominous presence can be difficult which only makes me appreciate this type of art more.

Today at work, I reminded my Manager that our District Manager said not to blame one another for things not done right. He said that that was his job, blaming people. I later thought about how he accused everyone except himself of wrongdoings and connected the dots that he is Satan. On another note, I continue to question my beliefs, maybe being kind is the key to happiness?