warmonger62
Profile
- Name
- warmonger62
- Age
- 46
- City
- Graytown
- Country
- Australia
- Joined
- Nov 2007
My current business is called Snow Leopard Animation. I deal in building web-sites, corporate branding, product branding, and, most importantly to me, analog and digital film & photo editing, enhancement and manipulation. This business has been running since 2003.
Please NOTE: These photo’s are not in the ‘Public Domain’. They are ALL© Copyrighted by warmonger62 under the jurisdiction and licensing of Snow Leopard Animation® 2003 – 2008
I’ve JUST graduated to a Canon EOS 400D!!!
Other places to check on more photos from me are:
“http://triond.com/warmonger62”
“http://ww.potts.net.au/andrew” ...
Just follow the menu to to photos which are totally untouched.
Groups
warmonger62 hosts The Lost, Gifted, Shameless - A RBG for You to Shape and is a member of *All Seascapes, 1 In The Beginning - Ancient Practices, Abstract Art, ABSTRACT DIGITAL ART AND WRITING, All Things Poetic, Prose, Philosophical., Altered by Design, Art Students and Beginners, Australian Bush and Rainforest Photography, Australian Landmarks and Icons, Australian Native Plants, Black and White Photography, Blood Red - All things vampiric, Challenge Café, Creative Inspirations, Dawn and Dusk Light, Digital Abstracts & Patterns, End Times, Equine Art and Photography, How To RedBubble, Insects, Bugs and Creepy Crawlies, Landscape Photography, Live, Love, Dream, Musical Art, Nature's Macro Canvas, Reptiles and Amphibians, The Eyes Have It and Vibrant and Vivid Color.
Journal Entries
Thank You to 'A Divine Aesthetic, An Ambrosial Campaign, A Default Application'
Posted 4 months ago, 3 comments so far.
Art
Writings
To Live, Perchance To Die
My sight grows dim, I learn to fear, / My dark phantoms all appear / As by the pricking of my thumbs, / Something evil, this way comes.
That One Moment of Clarity
What is this metaphorical line one must step over? Where is the imaginary line in the sand?
Going "Dark Side"
We meet again, quite by chance, / Two pairs of eyes meet, subtle glance, / Your face lights up, quite serene, / Still, looking cold, like an Ice-Queen.
The Watcher at the End of Time
the sudden rise in the sea water levels. By the bitter, freezing, unbelievable cold
The Watcher At The End Of Time
He had no time for anyone or any thing. For Griff, this act of God had been foretold. / He knew something bad was going to happen.
The Two Existent Worlds You MUST Live In....
This second world is where the pure genius of music, art, writing, poetry, sculpture, etc., etc, ad infinitum, comes shining through like a beacon of light on a storm-wracked sea.
