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Flicker Light Studio™ began as Tom Repasky
Tom began playing and composing music on his parents piano at age 14, began writing stories and poetry in the 60’s and began painting with acrylics and oils in the 70s. During the 80’s Tom’s job as an engineer in the computer industry provided him access to computers and 3d visualization of scientific data. By 1994 personal computers were beginning to capably support the mathematics necessary for 3d design and visualization (rendering). Because of his injuries from a childhood accident, using a paint brush became increasingly painful and so the computer became the brush, the media, and the medium. Tom’s first Digital Fine Art website was published in 1994. Since then it has continued to grow and expand. During the 90’s Repasky.com received many awards for art, design, presentation and navigation.
The many websites have been critically reviewed by MOCA and selected as some of the most distinguished computer art sites on the web for 2006-2007.
FlickerLightStudio is a member of All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Amateur Photographers' Association, Short stories - Spherical Scriptings, Surrealism *MAX 4 PER DAY*, The Art of 3D, Video Montage Group and WMG.
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The only thing I wish to take from here is the sense of being alone. Perhaps I can lock it in a place where it will not ever again find a reality in which to roam
Even the moon now had reached the end of its time. The utter darkness of the place made me feel a bit uneasy. There were stars in the sky but they were so far away and did little to light my way.
I am just a guy walking the streets of life. Looking for a place to call home. It wasn’t always like that for me. Things are different now yet it is better I believe. Having touched the face of …
Reality is a curious thing. I wonder if molecules cry.
I heard a sound so sweet that it melted the dew and made me weep. As I turned to see its source, I felt inside my inner self swoon and faint.
Like most places I have visited, this world has moments of grandeur and potential yet to be realized. The dance of beings caught in the whirlpool of time is a sight not easily forgotten.