The Storm
Self portrait emotive in nature.The storm series inception began just as its title. Spontaneous and unpredictable. This storm born for purging emotions. Acting out the rage, the fears,the hurt ,the calm. It came and went quickly in about an hour.The artist did not realize at the time of creation that she was acting out the flood of her hometown that claimed the lives of many including a close childhood friend .You can visit the rest of this series at
Available for sale as Matted Prints, Laminated Prints, Mounted Prints, Canvas Prints and Framed Prints
ccproductions, 6 months ago
very neat!
botticcelli, 6 months ago
really beautiful image..
German Saravanja, 6 months ago
This is excellent! I’d like to see your profile pic in a larger format too.
micmac, 6 months ago
Amazing creation,superb idea and imagination.
Jessica Tremp, 6 months ago
you are amazing…what a wickedly creative mind you have…
Paul Vanzella
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6 months ago
This image is borderline genius – you have so much talent!
Thomas Dodd, 6 months ago
I just may end up favoriting every image in your portfolio….
mouseworks, 6 months ago
Beautiful, the twining of the ribbon, the symbol of infinity, acceptance of the human condition, your capacity for expressive imagery is stunning. Perfect composition, you have a soulful talent.
Maria Murphy, 6 months ago
awesome work!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!wow
ltruskett, 6 months ago
S T U N N I N G.
Lenny La Rue, IPA, 6 months ago
Reminds me of the masterful cinematography of movies like Titanic. This piece will remain a favourite of mine forever.
kuba, 5 months ago
wow – birth of venus
intheflesh, 5 months ago
Wonderful thought provoking
Jennifer Vickers, 5 months ago
This is fantastic and reminds me alot of something Waterhouse may have done in time.
Velia Specchio in reply to Jennifer Vickers’s comment, 5 months ago
Very good insight…Waterhouse….
And down the river’s dim expanse…..
The Lady of Shalott
Like some bold seer in a trance,
Seeing all his own mischance—
With glassy countenance
Did she look to Camelot.
And at the closing of the day
She loosed the chain, and down she lay;
The broad stream bore her far away,
The Lady of Shalott
From part IV of Tennyson’s poem
Jennifer Vickers, 5 months ago
Wow now that truly suits this. I dont know many of his works by name I just know that I enjoy most of them. His woman are striking from his fair red headed maidens to the raven haired suductress of circe.