elliewinds
Profile
- Name
- elliewinds
- Joined
- Nov 2007
The Soul of the Moment
As our own experiences weave in and out of the world around us, each of us a small part of the bigger whole, we create our own viewing filter. Everything we view is through this filter . My goal is to show the world through my filter and to capture the soul of the moment.
If you are interested in purchasing prints please visit
www.elliewinds.com
If you are a local Portlander, I am currently showing work at:
Word of Mouth Gallery
1216 NW 21st
Portland, OR
Personal Favorites
Beauty in the Abandoned
Architecture
Black and White
Landscapes
Haunting Series
Seascapes
Asia Travel
Groups
elliewinds hosts NORTHWEST ARTISTS (U.S.) and Stairs and is a member of Complex Simplicity of Art, Ultimate Reflection, *All Seascapes, All Things Orange, Amazing Asia, As Is, B&W - Character - People Shots, Beach Art, Black and White Photography, Boredom Competitions on the 24/7, Childhood, Colors of Water, Dilapidated Buildings, Gaia - The Living Planet, In the Pink, IPA -International Photographers Alliance, Landscape Photography, Light and Reflection, Macro Photography, Masterpiece: Photography, Minimalism, Mysteries of the Common, Night Photography, Portraits in Natural Light, Rusty, Crusty and Falling to Bits, Six Words Only, Sunrise, Sunset, The Urban Environment and THE WAIST UP - Portraiture Photography.
Journal Entries
Boredom Competition
Posted 1 day ago, 7 comments so far.
Website - Protecting Images
Posted 21 days ago, 27 comments so far.
The Line Between Art and Being Inhumane
Posted about 1 month ago, 14 comments so far.
Gallery Show
Posted about 1 month ago, 30 comments so far.
rain rain go away
Posted 3 months ago, 5 comments so far.
THANK YOU!
Posted 3 months ago, 4 comments so far.
Cheers! and Thank You!
Posted 3 months ago, 14 comments so far.
many thanks and a big smile!
Posted 4 months ago, 8 comments so far.
Thank You.
Posted 4 months ago, 14 comments so far.
Art
Writings
Fortune (Six Word Story Group)
The fortune teller was wrong, again.
The Forgotten
Withering and weathering the stone falls. / The paths to the past are empty halls. / Piece by piece faded memories crumble. / Upon dry grass, tombstones tumble. Fading away from my mind’s reach; …
Falling
Standing on the edge, / it is the laughter causing the cliff to crumble. / If you are very quiet – you will hear it too. / Like steam from a teakettle, it is constantly erupting, / spreading and…
