Abstractpainting
51 creative works found
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THIS IS A FIRST FOR ME.. A THREE WAY!! / IT HAS BEEN SUCH A TRILL TO BED DOWN WITH LINDA R AND ANTHONY R. PLASTINO III ...NO NOT LITERALLY IN BED SILLY.. WE HAD A 3 WAY COLAB.. AND OHHH IT WAS SO GOOD.. HERE ARE THE RESULTS.. I TOOK LINDA R’S PIECE..DIAMONDS AT DUSK / AND ANTHONY’S PIECE IRIS / I PUT MY TAKE ON HOW THEY WOULD LOOK SIDE BY SIDE AND ADDED SOME LINAJI TOUCHES ..BUT FOR ME THE MIRACLE WAS I HAD IRIS ON THE BRAIN BECAUSE OF MY TWO COMPANIONS HERE AT RB.. AND WROTE THIS POEM I TRULY ENJOYED WRITING CALLED THOUGHTS ON IRIS Iris lips / Iris love, / deep / soft / rich / My mother loved them / And a man called Mitch, / Bunches he would send / for our kitchen table / Just by the weekend, / Bunches there would be / By her bed / By her box of buttons, / needles and thread, / Iris laughing and loving too / From a Man and a Woman / Who, / Made me feel special and a part of them / But it always seemed that on Sunday / I called it Irisday then, / When up the stairs they came / With the comics and some pancakes / And a single stem, / An Iris from I knew where, / By the bed of love, / They did share, / And all at once I felt the heat / I felt a family we were complete / So now as I look back and feel / My times with Mother and Mitch / My times with all that was real, / I owe my Sundays and my Mondays too / When I awoke to its purple hue, / I learned to just lay there / And look to this / Flower, / To feel it’s life and it’s love and it’s power / For it seemed as a child I saw / The magic in Iris was the magic of awe / That life itself in a single stem / Can bring much happiness now / As it did then Linaji 2008
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PLEASE VIEW LARGE.XOXO At the heart of the matter.. as my journal entry eluded to… when you love you just do.. at that moment.. no future taking away because he/she is now acting like a well..shit. Nope.. you love when you can and leave the rest. / No regrets no promises.. Just a feeling for a moment that makes one feel good. And when I feel good, I invite all the vibrations that are of like essence to flow right to me.. So if it is in the moment that thru my mortal enemy I give my self a kind repreieve and feel the Love..why not just let it happen.. Who cares when all is said and done there is just>>>>> Love in the End<<<<< And Love always feels Good.
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The 5th Chakra is located at the throat and is a bright blue. It governs communication and personal magnetism. It is the chakra that most influences intercommunication and our “personas.” It is also the link between emotion and thought. / I came up with this as I was Communicating with TeriLee this morning.. It was a beautiful exchange of ideas and with Art I can deeply express the feelings I was having with her.. We were in our 5th Chakra Mode… Bliss. Our fellow Artist and Friend Kumar Bellani has been kind enough to supply us with the Mantra specifically for this Chakra: Mantra “AYM” (like AIIIIM) – chant this mantra for wisdom, higher learning, teaching ability, and the gift of convincing speech. Connected with the Goddess Saraswati, this mantra is the most important mantra after OM. / *OM AYM SARASWATYE NAMAHA
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VIEW LARGE PLEASE / Do Ducks Dream… Birds… I am thinking about animals and what their dreams may look like.. My dog of 14 years used to dream heavy.. he ran in his dreams yippped and almost barked.. He had a ball.. so if dogs can ..maybe others do too….
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Alamea turns into pure water when she is confronted with evil or when she wants out of a really bad conversation.
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Just Past Summer It was a time you let go / And caught the wind / Absent a rudder to slice your way through / Just Past Summer, / You let go of wondering how to Love, / You did. / Colors / Blended into one voice / Truth / Beating swiftly / Like cream does to butter. / Just Past Summer, / A fire as big as a sunset / Was started, / Using all the dried up dreams / And the gutter remains. / Rich you said, / Smell the smoke, / Sacred release. / The ashes you spread out like a table / Serving doubt and loneliness / Featuring a cold vichyssoise that had / A hint of Hope. / This hint you said, / Will complement the rest, / Fear not. / Dessert was three layers of / Rich longing, / Covered with a double dark / Butter cream of Love. / Always Love / You said… / Then off you went, / To catch the boat with no rudder, / On a warm Chinook breeze / That took you to Just Past Summer.
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acrylic on paper / two paintings digitally overlaid
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I have been working with this for awhile experimenting with textures and layers.. I love her
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This is a man who loves his work and his life.. every day for him is a new way to look at his cloth and his thread and his ways that he puts it all together.. He is never without looking at each day with ‘beginners mind’.. that way every thing is like the first time. /
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I AM HONORED.. Ushna Sandar is one of the most talented and gifted writers and lover of Life I know.. Dear One, thank you for choosing this piece, I like it very very much and with your words I feel it has found a Home. PATCHES OF DENSE FOG Ushna Sardar patches of dense fog / I sat in a patch of shade under a belief / I was enjoying a purple patch and spent thousand moments in fidelity / fidelity to my principles / the fidelity of the faith to keep calm us in heart’s realm— / the perpetual moments of faith / I lived for years in a perpetual state of faith and compassion / my religious belief was always hedged with doubt though / a way of hedging against balance risks / hedging against protect myself against problems / especially against losing faith / I felt there was no fear though / time peaks covered with perpetual faith / and bliss sometimes I found life made me feel hedged in and restless on some point / Time offer wasn’t hedged around with all sorts of conditions / I wanted to reduce the risk of losing & making a mistake by supporting more than one side in a competition, an argument / I hedged my bets by applying for various other direction and path / but all I found that I fenced by usual routine of life / restrict freedom / surround with a fence / divide one belief from another with a fence / divide one heart from another / fenced with barbed wire / different belief / different faith / the different colour of skin / How can humanity work with these perpetual interruptions? / One end of the heart had been fenced off for the hope / I was sitting in the fence / and thought that I would prayer / I would kiss the sky / and prayer for hearts are fenced with barbed wire.— / a little prayer to unfenced eyes from partial blindness / Kiss the sky and prayer for those fenced by a moment of blind panic / kiss the sky and prayer for skin that couldn’t breathe long in the air of discrimination / what if you allow skin to breathe / what if you open the heart and let air get in / through kiss to the sky to open heaven’s door without any discrimination on the grounds of race / kiss the sky and plead for mercy / so sky will mercy on us / we go to put us at the mercy of the bank? through the kiss and plead for the open doors for all / look at the sky with pleading eyes / so God mercy on us / without any discrimination of race, colour of skin and religion / plead for mercy / so we could get out from fear / through the kiss to the sky / so human could unfenced from barbed wire— / through the kiss.. / so humanity can breathe without fear / without boundaries / without discrimination / without barriers / do we effort to learn discrimination between right and wrong? / positive discrimination / the ability to judge what is good, and true? / we can learn? / can we? / through the kiss .. / close your eyes / make a wish / the hearts are open / the heaven’s door is open / Go through this gate, and you’ll see the house on your left— / through the kiss /
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VIEW LARGE PLEASE On my walk today .. I found him.. laying in all his glory in leaves and debris of the earth.. little Sparrow.. life after life… / TERILEE wrote this piece for this work and our friend… Sparrow Sorrow//Life after Life A sparrow sang to me / A graceful song that set him free / Such a beautiful sight / To watch him take flight / Higher than any feather could go.
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Last download of the day.. thank you for your help.. the wedding pics are still dragging on but my love for you all keeps me fresh!!
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One Beat / then another, / Building one to the other One Beat / Beginnings / One Beat / Endings One Beat
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This is Snarkey.. He is an Underwater Tree Man.. He will end up helping the crew on the Space Ship Linaji… He is well a bit…Snarkey.. complex yet very simple.. a hard Being to get to know… But if you could think of someone who would be completely and sometimes Brutally honest..it would be he.
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Death has another Hat to Wear…. The Sickle And The Jester She made him laugh / With her dance and her song / A big red hat worn wrong She balanced her body on sand / And beckoned him toward her / With the slight of the hand Her graceful magic consumed by / Passions wry / He let go his life with / Primordial cries What’s left between them? / Journeyed they.. / deep into dusk and sighs / As they both vanished / Into the nights burning skies Lina Reynolds
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I enjoy the feeling around Orchids.. i have some blooming and I wanted to find their soul.. my impression of their mysterious spirit. / Thanks to RL Hall who found this most appropriate quote: / Each flower is a soul opening out to nature. / - Gerald De Nerval /
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Synthetic polymer paint and sand on paper. Inspired by the earth colours and shapes of Cape York, Australia.
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VIEW LARGE PLEASE Worked on this for a while..I think I am done..xoxox Love to you …here is our Source as I perceive anyway! /
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Please View Large. This reminds me of Alaska.. and glaciers and ice
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/ I adore this piece… i had to name it MAN… just had to. Can you see why?.. Will find the Essence of Woman in creation to come.. and post… This is a series… I already have the Essence of Love… being revised.. Essence of Love is the collection of ALL YOUR WORK I HOLD DEAR.. THE UPDATE OF THAT COLLECTION WILL BE NEXT RB DELIVERY… A COUPLE OF WEEKS…
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Congrats Blamo Amazing Artist and Friend… .. and I don’t know a better time than to give you some ‘Time’.. you seem to measure it, clock it, digitalize it and incorperate it into our funny bones in such wonderous Blamo Fashion…U DA Bomb to me.. and your support ever since my jump into the abyss of Abstract was right on .. ‘TIME’
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WHEN THEY OPERATED AND EXTRACTED THE TUMOR THEY COULD NOT DECIDE IF IT LOOKED LIKE A CAMEL OR A HORSE..IT LEFT THEM COMPLETLY BAFFELED. I am pleased to be pairing my work with / Robin Monroe who is an amazing talent as her poetry blew my socks off! She is a hidden gem! Robin wrote this piece and I felt this is exactly the feeling and process I that went hand in hand while creating ‘Abstract Brain Tumor’ I create art with my emotions… Sometimes I’m happy / Sometimes I’m sad / Sometimes I’m feisty / Sometimes I’m Mad / Sometimes I’m Crazy / Sometimes I’m Sane / Sometimes I’m sensual / Sometimes I’m sensitive / Sometimes I just don’t care / All of these moods inside of me / are released through creation / So my mind can rest in peace…. PERSONAL PORTRAIT OF AN ABSTRACT BRAIN /
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Synthetic polymer paint on canvas. Triptych.
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