Alex Wall Art
269 creative works found
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I won’t fly around your fire anymore Burned and left behind / So many times before I don’t fly around your fire anymore
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1840 v2.0 / With the original versions of these pictures I was not able to use all the shots because they where damaged. But now, four years later, and with Photo Shop CS3, I’m able to rescue some really great pictures and show them now with pride. / This series was done in the middle of the woods, around the middle of Dec, 2002. It was freezing! The hot chocolate helped though. Most of these pictures are with Theak & Alex standing together, this was not a direction, and they were doing this out of a need for warmth! Half of these pictures were taken using a Nikon F, or F2 I believe, (no markings on the camera), and the other half with a Canon G3 digital camera. / Great makeup job by Rhiana, and of course, the whole look and feel of this shoot would not have been possible if not for the styling of Elisa. / Photo by Jef Harris / http://www.jefharris.net
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Little ones, my sons and my daughters / You have done good for yourselves / Since you left my wet embrace / And crawled ashore You count the centuries / I blink my eye Your sweat is salty / I am why
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During a product shoot for a hip hop band, I caught Alex in between outfits. As she was facing away from me the light on her back was incredible. I asked her to freeze. She turned slightly and I took this picture. Model: Alexandra Rodionova / http://www.alexandrarodionova.net / Photo by Jef Harris / http://www.jefharris.net
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Their existence is a crime / Their seat, their robe, their tie / Their land deeds / Their hired guns / They’re the crime
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For lost hope and his son / I’ll avenge what once was / Grant me the strength to stand up straight / To make them pay / Show me the way / For his name and his love / Spill their blood
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The dirty lord of the manor surveys his filthy domain. Too many nights raising hell worked a little all too well. Constructed a monument to denial and excess, sunk so low, crawled so far back there’s nowhere left to regress. If these walls could talk, they would tell a horror story; Never-ending winter, violence and infidelity. Shadows fall through broken panes. Careless words that are filled with hate. Just enough to keep it together, never enough to make it work. Follow the path of least expectance. I don’t hate you, I’m just removing an enemy. Remorse is for the dead, my enemy. Remorse is for the dead.
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This is a picture I took of myself and Alex Evans did such an excellent job of editing it that I had to upload it!
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I can watch but not take part / Where I end and where you start / Where you left me alone / Like a parting of the waves / Like a house falling in the sea
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Choose what you wish to see / Choose what you wish to believe / A hatred one cannot ignore / Let the gathering begin / For we live no more
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As a once psychology major, I was intrigued by Freud’s theory on the id and ego of the human psyche. It has been many years since those classes so my words may be somewhat off. But this piece is a self representation (aren’t they all?) of myself and how the “id” and “ego” play in our life decisions. We all seek pleasure and that constant feeling of euphoria, and our “id”’s only goal is to achieve those feelings without worry or care about the consequences of such actions. It is our “ego” that keeps the “id” in line, allowing us to think before we act, and to be able to foresee what may come of this pleasure seeking. It is a constant battle that wages on beneath our skin and sometimes the “id” overcomes. Some choose to live only by the “id”s bidding and never realize the destruction they leave behind when seeking their pleasures. I have been through that lifestyle once, and as much as I enjoyed such pleasures in bountiful amounts….the aftershock of those actions can still be felt today.
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This image is a collaboration with Alex Evans / from his original image found here I hope you enjoy this image : )
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I love Mary / Blind Mary / Marry me
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In the cold / I claim this day / As I charge blind / Into the fray / And in the name / Of all my pain / I’ll bare my teeth / To make them pay
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Late at night in Swanston ST.
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Alex Raskin has one of the best and oldest antique shops in Savannah. The building is an antique itself, dating back a couple hundred years.
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My daughter…. /
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so so windy
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ALEX IS ONE YEAR OLD,,,,BEAUTIFUL BOY,,ALWAYS HAPPY
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This is a piece Campbell Drake and I did for the recent L’Oreal Melbourne Fashion Festival. The installation took us approximately 1 week to do. / Check out: / http://www.redbubble.com/people/thecleanskins / http://www.redbubble.com/people/alexaustin0 / http://www.redbubble.com/people/jessewhistler / these guys are the dopest documentors in the universe and deserve mad fucking props….. / peace / ak / ps. photo credit to Mr. Barney
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