Abstract horse
379 creative works found
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The beauty of the Arabian horse, / the warmth of the setting desert sun. / This image is a play on shadows and / silhouettes. I hope you like it! More horses, dogs and pets here
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Pastel drawing and Apophysis images layered in PaintNet
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Digitally altered oil pastel drawing with Apophysis layers All profits from the sale of this work will be donated to the wildlife victims of the Victorian bushfires.
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Pastel drawing and Apophysis layers Horses / Tori Amos I got me some horses / To ride on, to ride on / They say that your demons can’t go there / So I got me some horses / To ride on, to ride on / As long as your army keeps perfectly still And maybe I’ll find me a sailor / A tailor / And maybe together we’ll make mother well / So I got me some horses / To ride on, to ride on / As long as your army / Keeps perfectly still You showed me the meadow / And Milkwood and Silkwood / And you would if I would / But you never would / So I chased down your posies / Your pansies in my hosies / Then opened my hands and they were empty then Off with Superfly / Sniffing a Sharpie pen / Honey it’s Bill and Ben / Off with Superfly / Counting your bees / Oh me honey like / One two three / The camera is rolling / It’s easy like one, two, three And if there is a way to find you / I will find you / But will you find me if Neil makes me a tree / An afro, a pharaoh / I can’t go, you said so / And threads that are golden don’t break easily I got me some horses / To ride on, to ride on / They say that your demons can’t go there / So I got me some horses / To ride on, to ride on / As long as your army keeps perfectly still Horses
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The Horses
by mareWhilst visiting Melbourne, where I grew up, I visited the place where my horse, Trinity, died. He was my horse from when I was just an 11year old kid until I was a 23 year old uni student. Trin got colic, and, after trying everything possible, the vet had to put him down. It was very hard. Afterwards, and just on dusk, all the other horses in the paddock (his friends) gathered around him in a circle to pay their respects. My mum and I went and stood with them in this silent ceremony. At the end, the horses suddenly took off, bolting up the hill. I returned to the paddocks, all these years later, and took this photo of the horses that are there now. To get the photo to reflect how I feel, I played around with it in Photoshop, and added layers of one of my paintings, Darkened Inferno For a short poem that I wrote after Trin’s passing, click here
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Pastel drawing and Apophysis overlays
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Pastel drawing, Apophysis overlays and peacock feathers
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Pastel drawing and Apophysis overlay / This is another collaboration with the talented Mandy Moore. You can see the rest of her work at / http://www.redbubble.com/people/mistywisp
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Oil pastel drawing and Apophysis overlays
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Pastel drawing with Apophysis overlays “Horses In My Dreams” Horses in my dreams / Like waves, like the sea / They pull out of here / They pull, they are free / Rode a horse round the world / Along the tracks of a train / Broke the record, found the gold / Set myself free again / I have pulled myself clear / I have pulled myself clear / I have pulled myself clear / Silent, I have pulled myself clear / Horses in my dreams / Like waves, like the sea / On the tracks of a train / Set myself free again / I have pulled myself clear / I have pulled myself clear / I have pulled myself clear / Silent, I have pulled myself clear P J Harvey
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Sold to an unknown redbubble buyer in March 09
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It all started with the pen tool in Photoshop…
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Pastel drawing with Fractal explorer overlays
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Model: Alanna Reynolds POEM CALLED BY SAME FERVENT BY TERILEE Tonight I am hungry / Last night I rested / Tomorrow I will heal / But for tonight / I am starving / Not for subtle gestures / Or a gentle touch / I want you to be famished too / Hunt me / Feed from my nectar / And I will swallow / Your hunger too / Come with me / On this obsessive journey / Fly with me into the night / Penetrate my consciousness / I will consume your spirit / Together we will take flight / Blast through the threshold / Explode / Into infinity / Because / Tonight I am hungry / I want you to be hungry too! YOUR WORK THRILLS ME ALMOST AS MUCH AS HAVING YOU IN MY LIFE.. I APPRECIATE ALL THAT YOU ARE.. LIVING BREATHING WOMAN OF WOMEN. XOX
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Digital art includes fractal background and vector graphics; inspired by my love of horses and the beauty of the wild. This art work has been FEATURED in the Gateways group.
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It is said, in the old days Bear Warriors, through a special relationship with bear spirits, literally adopted a bear’s strength in the rage of battle, actually transforming into bears while they fought. / The Sioux had an elite medicine society composed of persons who got their supernatural powers from ‘mato ihan blapi’ meaning “those who dream of bears.” The Bear medicine men teach each other the songs and ceremonies and the medicines they must use and what they are good for. For Native people, the Bear Warrior was the epitome of bravery and courage. The mark of the bear’s claw on the shield or the horse of a warrior was one to be feared, and yet respected. Bear Medicine is also associated with the ability to heal. Bear Medicine is known in virtually all cultures within the bear’s range. The bear is known in many cultures as a great healer, since it seeks out plants for its own healing. North American brown bears and Kodiak bears are known to dig up Ligusticum porteri(also known as “Bear Root”) and chew on it and then rub it on their fur. The plant is known to have antibiotic properties, be good for stomachaches, and repels insects. Alaskan brown bears are known to chew on sedge to rid themselves of tapeworm and parasites before hibernating. The common names of many other plants reflect their usage by bears, such as bearberry, bear’s paw, bear tongue, and bear clover. As an animal that disappears in winter to reappear only in spring, the bear is also the symbol of renewal, rebirth, and the regaining of health. The ancient Greeks associated Artemis, goddess of plants and regeneration, with the bear; indeed, before marriage young Greek girls were secluded and called arktoi, or “she-bears” (interestingly, a menstruating Ojibwa woman was called Mako-wii, “bear woman”). Bear is also a species known for its strong maternal ties. The she-bear was worshipped by the Celts as the bear goddess Artio. And of course, Zeus changed Callisto into Ursa Major, the “Great She-Bear” of the sky. Bear medicine is powerful medicine, bringing healing, renewal, and rebirth. This is the gift that Grandmother Bear brings those who live in bear country. One of the greatest Mysteries of the Bear is the most remarkable fact that all the ancient people of the North Pole refer to the same seven north pole stars as the ‘Stars of the Bear’ which is held to be an impossibility, since the “experts” tell us that these ancient people had no contact with each other. In honor of the Bear Warriors of the Past and Present and Bear Medicine everywhere… FEATURED IN: / Mesoamerica
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Acrylic on gallery wrapped stretched canvas. 30” x 24”. Home Page featured. October 2009
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Acrylic on back stapled stretched canvas. 20” x 16”
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Spa⋅tial / /ˈspeɪʃəl/ Show Spelled Pronunciation [spey-shuhl] Show IPA –adjective / 1. of or pertaining to space. / 2. existing or occurring in space; having extension in space. / . / This morning as I created this image I felt I was creatingina part due to the influence that Shoaib’s powerful Being has in my life here. I never do spacey things.. but I so enjoyed this piece. Then i talked with Bil and he mentioned me and Shoaib in the same sentence so I knew it was time to give my Brotha his due. / . / I am so pleased you are in my life Shoaib, as you remind me sometimes how GOOD LIFE KEEPS GETTING. you are an expanded part of our evolution. So many younger people I meet here are eons past where I was at their age. I like this fact, I know that life keeps getting better and better and more in tuned. You remind me of this and also I just think… ‘your mighty fine too.. as in HOT!’ lolol .. don’t run.. I won;t chase ya!! / You da Bestest Bro! I love ya! / xoxox Linaji
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Large acrylic abstract / 100cmx76cm
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Growing up, I yearned for a horse. I yearned to be a horse. To run fast and free. To be strong and beautiful. I still admire horses and their grace. Their beautiful lines. In Wyoming, you saw more horseflesh than most places, so I guess it went with the territory. :o) In this piece I saw the horse’s head and leg in the left hand corner. The hint of the day. :o) Created in Fractal Explorer. Featured in: Fractal Art Frenzy Oct 2009
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Digital art inspired by growing up owning and riding horses, and my dreams. This art work has been FEATURED in “The Dreaming Tree” group. :)
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Digital art inspired by the horses of my childhood. :) Here’s how it looks matted and framed in black: /
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