J.Blacklist Harris
Profile
- Name
- J.Blacklist Harris
- Age
- 41
- City
- Holladay
- Country
- United States
- Joined
- Jul 2008
Photography is an outlet for expression; having ‘vision’ is another thing; having visions is joyful torment.
I have NEVER claimed conventionality. It bores me.
Artists I enjoy most: K.Finley, The Residents, T.Burton, J.Depp, F.Kahlo, M.Kostabi, K.Haring
I am new to RedBubble and very receptive to new friends and commentary as well as reciprocation to your works.
You can also find me at
NekoPhoto.com
JPG Magazine Published
The images and writing displayed here are
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Groups
J.Blacklist Harris is a member of Complex Simplicity of Art, ***♂♥♥QUORN♥♥♀, Abstract Art, Abstract Realism, Abstracts from Nature, Agent Provocateur - T-Shirts with Messages, All the Colors of the Rainbow, Atheism, B&W - Character - People Shots, Black and White Photography, Cityscapes and Skylines, Compassion, Courage & Friendship, Deviant Art Welcome, Fetish, Fungilicious, Gaia - The Living Planet, Gay Themed Art and Writing, Heart Art, Insects, Bugs and Creepy Crawlies, IPA -International Photographers Alliance, Live, Love, Dream, Masterpiece: Photography, Minimalism, Mornington Peninsula, Night Photography, Painting with Light, Parallel Dimensions, Skyscapes, Street Photography and Photojournalism, The Artistic Nude, The Male Nude, Trees, Vibrant and Vivid Color, Windows and Doors and Yellow Fever.
Journal Entries
Molten Swirl - Featured in Abstracts from Nature
Posted 2 months ago, 7 comments so far.
Featured Works!
Posted 2 months ago, 10 comments so far.
Art
Writing
Language of Trees
“When I die, I want to be buried under 3 trees; one on a beach cliff, one on a mountain, and last in the desert. I’d like to live on through them.”
Tumacácori Mission 1691
The Mission was somewhat foreboding as I entered the main courtyard, It seemed as though the slightest bit of ground movement would bring it down in a pile of rubble within seconds.
