Abstraction fantasy
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Yucca stalks against cloudy sky with color treatment.
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Fractal art. When all else fails, have fun with your common and widely used fractal design. / © Dave Moilanen 2008
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The original drawing of this can be found on my ArtWanted account: / http://www.artwanted.com/imageview.cfm?id=653927&SubGal=Fantasy%20&%20Horror / (The background has been erased in this version.)
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Lost In Paradise / 4 feet by 6 feet Acrylic on hand stretch canvas / . / Music by SADE / . / Featured in Art Nouveau and the Arts & Crafts Movement / . / .
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Deep in Egypt there still be / a jewel of such pure symetry / that farmers, Pharoes, ministry / did marvel at its majesty- / some claim that jewel, the river Nile, / but those who know just wink / and smile featured in SOLO-EXHIBITION 10-19-2009 / featured in Parallel Dimensions 1-20-2009 / -Created with Apophysis / / / /
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I created this artwork with two different fractal programs (Apophysis and The fractal explorer) To create the bubbles and get the endresult I used the tools of PhotoImpact and Photoshop. / Designer: Thea Walstra / CanDuCreations / /
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Musical Instruments / 36”x48” OIL / . / . ORIGINAL SOLD / . / This painting has had 3870 views so far / . / Featured in The 500-5000 Views Group / . / . Music by Enigma / . / .
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The fun side of fractal art. Please do come in and sit a spell. Kick back, relax, put your feet up and join me in a cup of tea. Would you like one lump or two? / © Dave Moilanen
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featured in Group Incendia 10-16-2009 / featured in OUTSIDERS *04-05-2009 Hide in your shell cos the world is out to bleed you for a ride / What will you gain, making your life a little longer? / Heaven or Hell, was the journey cold that gave you eyes of steel? / Shelter behind, painting your mind and playing joker / Too frightening to listen to a stranger / Too beautiful to put your pride in danger / You’re waiting for someone to understand you / But you’ve got demons in your closet (You’ve got demons in your closet) / And you’re screaming out to stop it (And you’re screaming out to stop it) / Saying life’s begun to cheat you / Friends are out to beat you / Grab on to what you can scramble for / Don’t let the tears linger on inside now / Cos it’s sure time you gained control / If I can help you, if I can help you / If I can help you, just let me know / Well let me show you the nearest signpost / To get your heart back and on the road / If I can help you, if I can help you / If I can help you, just let me know All through the night as you lie awake and hold yourself so tight / What do you need, a second-hand-movie-star to tend you? / I, as a boy, I believed the saying the cure for pain was love / How would it be if you could see the world through my eyes? / Too frightening, the fire’s getting colder / Too beautiful to think you’re getting older / You’re looking for someone to give an answer / But what you see is just illusion (What you see is just illusion) / You’re surrounded by confusion (You’re surrounded by confusion) / Saying, life’s begun to cheat you / Friends are out to beat you / Grab on to what you can scramble for / Don’t let the tears linger on inside now / Cos it’s sure time you gained control / If I can help you, if I can help you / If I can help you, just let me know / Well let me show you the nearest signpost / To get your heart back and on the road / If I can help you, if I can help you / If I can help you, just let me know / I wanna know, I wanna know, I wanna know, I’ve got to know / I wanna know you, I wanna know you, well let me know you / I wanna feel you, I wanna touch you, please let me near you, let me near you / Can you hear what I’m saying? / Well I’m hoping, I’m dreamin’, I’m prayin’ / I know what you’re thinkin’ / See what you’re seein’ / Never ever let yourself go / Hold yourself down, hold yourself down / Why d’ya hold yourself down? / Why don’t you listen, you can trust me / (So what, you’re gonna take it to?) There’s a place I know the way to / (So what, you’re gonna make it do?) A place there is need (So what’s he gonna…) to feel you (So what’s he gonna…) / Feel that you’re all alone (So what’s he gonna do?) / Oh won’t you hear me (So what, you’re gonna take it to?) / I know exactly what you’re feelin’ (So what, you’re gonna make it do?) / Cos all your troubles are within you (So what’s he gonna…) / So begin to (So what’s he gonna…) see that I’m just bleeding to (So what’s he gonna do?) / Love me, love you (So what, you’re gonna take it to?) / Loving is the way to help me, help you (So what, you’re gonna make it do?) / Why must we be so cool (So what’s he gonna…), oh so cool? (So what’s he gonna…) / Oh, we’re such damn fools (So what’s he gonna do?) / (So what, you’re gonna take it to?) (So what, you’re gonna make it do?) / (So what’s he gonna…) (So what’s he gonna…) (So what’s he gonna do?) FRACTALS CREATED WITH INCENDIA
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This work reminds me of the travelling to the moon period and finding new planets and stars. / I created this fractal artwork with the 3d program Incendia and did some post-work with PSP and Photoshop. I am happy with this first result I hope you too. Designer: Thea Walstra / CanDuCreations / /
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I don’t know about the rest of you, but I often dream in fractals. Vivid, technicolor fractals. With shapes and colors like you wouldn’t believe. I sometimes try to create them, but more often than not, do not achieve that goal. This one was pretty darn close. :oD Created in Apophysis 3D Hack. Featured in: / 100% As of Dec 21, 2009 viewed 713 times.
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I know all of you have heard about the Elephant Graveyard, but I, as your on the spot reporter, can honestly say, I have found a site even more rare. The Slinky Graveyard. Haven’t you ever wondered where all those unwanted or sprung slinkys went once we or our kids got done with them? It’s been a great mystery to me for years until I found this site. I had to promise the natives here this would remain sacred ground, so I cannot tell you where it is, so I brought you a picture. Created in Apophysis 3D Hack. Postwork in Photoshop. Featured in: / Spectacular Spirals / A Fractal Energy Passion July 2009
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featured in * Feminine Intent *04-28-2009 MUSIC Oh, ho, ho / It’s magic you know / Never believe, it’s not so / It’s magic, you know / Never believe, it’s not so Never been awake / Never seen a day break / Leaning on my pillow in the morning / Lazy day in bed / Music in my head / Crazy music playing in the morning light I love my sunny day / Dream of far away / Dreaming on my pillow in the morning / Never been awake / Never seen a day break / Leaning on my pillow in the morning light OH, ho, ho / It’s magic, you know / Never believe it’s not so / It’s magic, you know / Never believe, it’s not so / Fractals created with Apophysis
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Fractal Art image. Title is a reference to Pink Floyd, one of my all-time favorite bands. What do you think, would they have made this an album cover?
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MUSIC Sitting in the morning sun / I’ll be sitting when the evening comes / Watching the ships roll in / And I watch ‘em roll away again [Refrain] / Sitting on the dock of the bay / Watching the tide roll away / I’m just sitting on the dock of the bay / Wasting time I left my home in Georgia / Headed for the ‘Frisco bay / ‘Cause I had nothin to live for / And look like nothing’s gonna come my way So I’m just… / [Refrain] Look like nothing’s gonna change / Everything still remains the same / I can’t do what ten people tell me to do / So I guess I’ll remain the same Sittin here resting my bones / And this loneliness won’t leave me alone / It’s two thousand miles I roamed / Just to make this dock my home Now, I’m just… / / a summer romance between Fractal Explorer & Apophysis
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Under the cool wrap of spring a rose began to form inside of a seashell that had been abandoned by a child playing games on the shore of a swamp. The plant grew to a height unbelievable to the little girl’s parents. The family walked outside to view the enormous growth and, though the girl, Melinda, was thrilled at the elephant-sized rose bud, her mother shuddered and said, “I think it’s a sin for a flower to grow that big.” / Her father swore at the way it covered the sky. “It’s going to kill the lawn.” He said he intended to cut it down. But, Dad was a procrastinator and promptly forgot his plans. So the rose kept growing. Soon it was so big it reached a star and set a table at another galaxy’s throne. The Queen of the Universe was not too thrilled with this intrusion and she promptly proclaimed that it was forbidden for roses by any name to take part in activities that were attended to by stars or moons or planets other than the Earth, where it was well known that anything could happen. / So the flower fell back to Earth to the shore where Melinda collected the dead rose petals and created an enormous book in which to press them. This took her several years to finish. Her hair grew. Her nails grew. Her breasts grew. And her parents’ hair turned gray. Finally she finished the book on the day she graduated from high school. / “Melinda, you always overdo everything. Why can’t you just be normal?” Her mother exclaimed, glaring at the book that took up the space of their own front yard as well as two of their neighbors yards. / “Things like this are just not done in suburbia.” / Melinda was hurt. She was quite proud of her achievement and was determined not to be discouraged. / “I’ll just move to New York City,” She said. “You can do anything there.” / So Melinda hooked up the book to the back of her car and pulled it to New York where she became rich and famous, but unfortunately also went stark raving mad. She had three children that all had rose buds for eyes and a husband that was a gambler and tore out pages of the famous book to sell until there was nothing left. Melinda became an alcoholic and died penniless on the streets on skid row. / However her children, with the rosebud eyes, became quite famous on Broadway as a singing group. They eventually retired from show business, endorsed a brand of rose food and opened a chain of garden supply stores named Melinda’s. They lived forever on the top of a Manhattan skyscraper with gardens that grew to heaven and back. Formation is acrylic on canvas 24”x36” / July 2009
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If you like this painting, the original is still available in my Etsy Store
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These 4 were commissioned for someone’s office
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featured in The World As We See It 09-28-2009 / featured in Globes, Sphere’s & Curves 08-09-2009 / featured in CORE 08-20-2009 / featured in Creative Cards 08-20-2009 MUSIC Bastardized Ink (Archive) All hailstorms in to die for my sins / Why am I accursed and not believing / Death to damnation both forced arrest / Enforced interrogation duress fire question / Pressure point temple brainwashed disciple / Shooting at me with a holy water pistol / I am not a heathen I’ll give you the reason / Ten commandments and ten counts of treason / They can pass judgements while I plead / Ignorance self defence dollars pounds and pence / Because we live inside the age feelings hard to gauge / I just open up the book and keep turning the page / While the all powerful throwback to miracle / Whips up the storms and pestilent swarms / Sacrifice to appease the deity / Whilst heavens open up just to seize the enemy / Wiped out civilisations / Desolate barren landscapes genocides, creation / But mad scientists wildly experiment / Drawing the conclusion down into the sediment / To the dark hour seed is sown / Now on there will be light via fire and brimstone / Walls fall down but emerge from the ground as if to start over / Rebuild the structure / True to life adventure / Even while your breathing lung puncture / Nothing out there to protect you / So they look into the skies the cries can be heard / The word is obscene unwashed and unclean / Wreaking havoc for the hell of it / Whilst digging deep and developing a taste for it / Bloodthirsty craves screams for mercy / Highly unlikely / Feel the almighty crash / Alas hope all evaporates incinerate burns out and obliterates / Keep the faith in more ways than one / Or believe me and mark my words thy will be done Praying not for the cynical quick stepping left right / Pick up as they march upon the pinnacle / Clocking up the watch stop digital / Trying to make peace while they’d rather make base and erase the place they found / Lies written all over the face wonder why / Feeling immortality fearing they’re afraid to die / Sly snakes sidewind and enter your mind / Finding temptation insecurity and frustration / Hating anger lusts after fear as half the man dies whilst shedding the tear / A clear sign that it’s way past the time / To rebuild the bleeding heart that lies broken / Well I must be mistaken but I more than feel that a chance is not taking consideration for the non believer plagued by diseased why / Nothing but an open mind is what I try and maintain / Hand on heart keep alive in dying art, pick it up dust it down make a start and bring it round / Pray to God blaspheme one can only dream / Crucify and ask why either do or die / / created with Incendia, Apophysis & PSP
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/ 08-30-2009 / featured in Globes, Sphere’s & Curves 09-13-2009 MUSIC History recalls how great the fall can be / While everybodys sleeping, the boats put out to sea / Borne on the wings of time / It seemed the answers were so easy to find / Too late, the prophets cry / The islands sinking, lets take to the sky Called the man a fool, striped him of his pride / Everyone was laughing up until the day he died / And though the wound went deep / Still hes calling us out of our sleep / My friends, were not alone / He waits in silence to lead us all home So tell me that you find it hard to grow / Well I know, I know, I know / And you tell me that youve many seeds to sow / Well I know, I know, I know Can you hear what Im saying / Can you see the parts that Im playing / Holy man, rocker man, come on queenie, / Joker man, spider man, blue eyed meanie / So you found your solution / What will be your last contribution? / Live it up, rip it up, why so lazy? / Give it out, dish it out, lets go crazy, / Yeah! Created with Incendia, Apophysis & PSP
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All images a © Copyright Rosa Cobos 2009 . All rights reserved The implicit order is a mystery. / I follow the patterns… exquisite proportions, / rolling in my hand like marbles. / Is there, following a stubborn perspective, / like compartments of a hive. / It reminds me of my thoughts, / with apparent definition and shape, / and the moment when they are like crystal, / drumming on the floor of my conscience, / Elastic, hopping up and down, / gravity pulling them into my brain, / and easy-going when I look to the sky. / My dream…stretched city of iced ripples. / The watcher calling out my name, / with the moaning of a siren, / advicing of a boat getting into the mist. / Light..I breath them out, / for I cannot loosen the lines of my trap, / chessed spaces of a reasoning brain, / where the I play with the characters / of my own Kingdom of Mind. / Rosa Cobos
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featured in The Worls As We See It 10-15-2009 / featured in Avant Garde Art 09-18-2009 / featured in Light in the Darkness 09-17-2009 Sie will ein Fisch im Wasser sein / Im flaschengrünen, tiefen See. / Sie will mit Wasser sich besaufen / Und paar Blasen blubbern lassen / Was sie dann will, / Sas ist mit Neptun schweigen / Und in Ruhe tun, was sie sonst nie tut, / Was sie sonst nicht kann und soll She wants to be a fish in water / in the deep bottle-green lake / She wants to get drunk on water / and blow a bubble or two / She wants to lie quietly with Neptune / and do what she otherwise would not, / could not or should not do in peace. / Created with Incendia, Apophysis & PSP
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Apophysis fractal image.
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“Under A Blue Sky” is my fav song by Alex (Check it out!!) and I am ever so happy that I finally managed to turn it into a video and submit it to Youtube, it definately deserves to be there!!! BLUE SKY / / Under a blue sky our life’s begun / Under a blue sky we wonder where we’re from / Under a blue sky / Under a blue sky / Under a blue blue sky / / Under a blue sky well look what we have done / Under a blue sky and all that we’ve begun / Under a blue sky we wonder ‘bout it all / Under a blue sky and who’s to take the fall / Under a blue sky / Under a blue sky / Under a blue blue sky / / Under a blue sky our life’s begun / Under a blue sky we live and die as one / Under a blue sky / Under a blue sky / Under a blue blue sky Music&Lyrics by Alexander Glanville Merry Christmas Single Kid! :) Ik hou van je! XXX!
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