S.I. Sheehan
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If you have happened upon my page, blessings to you.
This art is created to hopefully move the observer in some way.
It is known from times past that any type of art, visual or written, is meant to lay forth a way for those who ‘see’ to continue.
If you find a labyrinth of wanderings within these works, then you have seen.
All is that has been is within the brightening path, the ever hope that follows the way. Ancestors move within me, bringing my soul always to that which was before, and to that which is ever after.
I sit in the circle of White Light Magick.
Bright Blessings
Visit my new website. It is a work in progress, so I would love to get some feedback from my fellow Bubblers!
“It is a pleasure and delight to be a member of Red Bubble, a vast community filled with endless potential and possibility!”
Art Is The Perception Of An Altered Reality©
My Personality Type Is ENFP
I was honored by being named Digital Color May 2008 Artist of the Month on Digital Consciousness
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S.I. Sheehan hosts 1 In The Beginning - Ancient Practices and is a member of All Things Poetic, Prose, Philosophical., Architectural Photography, Bits and Pieces , Colour Me Vibrant Red!, End Times, Fabulous Flowers, friends of redbubble, Horse and Rider , Ireland , Practising the Dark Arts, Six Words Only and Writers' Market.
Journal Entries
Miscommunicating On The Internet
Posted 2 days ago, 12 comments so far.
The Endless Cycle And Circle Of Life
Posted 12 days ago, 8 comments so far.
Online Predators
Posted about 1 month ago, 33 comments so far.
For Danny
Posted about 1 month ago, 32 comments so far.
Please Join Me
Posted about 1 month ago, 9 comments so far.
Our Birthright?
Posted about 1 month ago, 9 comments so far.
An Allergic Reaction To Eel
Posted about 1 month ago, 17 comments so far.
Barbara Walters, A Vacant Being
Posted 2 months ago, 4 comments so far.
Recovering
Posted 2 months ago, 10 comments so far.
Dreamtime Shadows
Posted 2 months ago.
Art
Writings
Riddle Me, Riddle You
Little bit here, little bit there, ashes, ashes, we all fall down.
No Pain, No Gain
They gather about, rending flesh, / Thoughts, garments, being
April 14th 1927 – July 21st 1972
She, blessed one, was a descendant of the holy ones, and through her I am able to be who I am.
The Golden Age
You talk about Angels, sparkling gems of Heaven. / There is nothing but wastelands ahead. For now.
I'll Show You Mine.....
If you show me yours….. Text created by Susan Isabella Sheehan / “Art Is The Perception Of An Altered Reality©” / Copyright 2008 Surreal Digital Artist™ I invite you to visit Su…
Let The Games Begin
Let the games begin…..












