Angelic lovely
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Acrylic and Mixed Media. Painted by Ciska Oct 2007 Morning Glory painted after a photograph by Rach Jayn / Thanx heaps Rach ORIGINAL FOR SALE – / 101.6CM X 76.2CM Ciska’s Original Works also available Top Frames Castletown Shopping Centre Townsville Queensland
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Original painting is 11”x14” acrylic on canvas – SOLD Feel free to comment with your interpretation of this one ;) See www.bryandrinkscoffee.com for more information.
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All work in this portfolio is © Stephanie Rachel Seely. / These materials (images and poems) may NOT be edited, copied, reproduced, printed, distributed, displayed, performed, or used in any way, in whole or in part, without my written permission. Please respect copyright and do not save or upload any images or poems to Photobucket, Flickr, Myspace, Facebook etc. These creative materials are NOT public domain. This work was featured in Rain Drops, The Love of Eerie and Enchanting Artwork, Sold! and Music Inspired Art This work was featured on the Homepage. Twice :D “Anyone who says that sunshine brings happiness has never danced in the rain”. This pretty much sums up how I feel about it! / 100% Photoshop This tutorial was a big help! Inspired by Summer Rain by ATB Fairy brush from Obsidian Dawn. Info for Sold! Group / Sold a small canvas print to an RB member. A follow-up to this piece can be seen here
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Linaji wrote this great poem for this Art work , Thank you very much Lina you did it again . / please visit Linaji for more of her work. With love, I Forgive / Your love / And your lies / Balled up like wax / Dripping down the side of my fingers / Burning / Pain, / Heat / Tears / Dissolving a fragile string of kindness which has / Muddled and hardened with time Story after story goes thru my mind, / Till I am spent and drained at my own efficient ability / To fill in scenes I only think you might have played / A part in. / Uncovering again and again the deceit and the pain / That one morning you did bring. Long before I swore.. / Never again. / But the rabid dogs of Goodbye / I did unleash / Ready for your remains / To become festered with my own / Pain / My own despair. My eyes steel cold and grey / Pools of ice and determined / Chill. / That morning / When you lead me down the / Corridor of your will. Words diminished to / Graffiti sighs / And lovers’ cries. And now I am faced with / Time that has passed and the / Decorum of modern man / Spiritual leanings / And friends that remind me / I have a place in their hearts too. / Was Love all about you? The ending is near for all this / That was. / For all this that was. And now, / I paint and I create and I feel and I close / My eyes / A figure of light appears, / Dressed in royal colors / Dressed in abstract designs from a place beyond this one. / He takes my heart from my chest / And squeezes it hard / And like the wax of your love and your lies / It drips down the side of his fingers. / His lips are full and his smile is large. / He licks my blood and gives me the same. I only taste what I feel is Eternity and Peace. / And then, / He puts it back tenderly and instantly, / He is gone. / I am left with a thought that I repeat and use as my / Mantra, / My beacon back to Hope and Life. ‘With Love, I forgive’.
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A Parents Prayer for their sick child. / (2 Samuel 12:22) David answered: While he was still alive, I went without food and cried because there was still hope. I said to myself, “Who knows? Maybe the LORD will have pity on me and let the child live.” / I am an Irish born Missionary living in London I spend much time living with the Kambari tribe, I get to know first hand the challenges they face each day just to survive. I also have the privilege of capturing not only hunger, sickness and often death, but the more happy occasions. This is Grace, and when I first met Grace in April 2007, she was suffering from Chronic Malnutrition, adn intestinal worm infection. This was taken in December 2007, and the difference in 2009 is wonderful. Thank you to all who prayed and donated towards saving Grace. Please do Pray for these precious suffering people in extreme poverty and for us as we press on in our mission to help them. I believe in the power of Prayer and a mighty God. ALL PROCEEDS FROM SALE OF MY ART, PLUS DONATIONS MADE TO PHILADELPHIA MISSION CHARITY, GOES TO HELP EXTREME POOR AND SICK IN REMOTE AND RURAL VILLAGES IN AFRICA. WE NEVER TAKE ANYTHING OUT OF YOUR GIVING. ALL CHARITY OVERHEADS ARE COVERED BY OUR MEMBERS AND VOLUNTEERS. Please visit my Charity website: / http://www.philadelphia33.org/ See all my art and video at: / http://www.missionary.smugmug.com/* Camera: Canon EOS400D. Lens: 50-500 Telephoto. WB: Daylight. ISO 100.
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ANGEL EYES I know that I’m not the first one / You’ve had love in your path before me / But when your lips touched my lips / It felt like I was kissing destiny Angel eyes with your angel eyes / Will you always be there to hold me / Angel eyes, I am satisfied / I don’t want to hear your story / ‘Cause I can see the things / I really want to see / I am in love I believe in what I’m feeling / I’d give everything up just for you / Love is devoted to those who see / That the last dance you dance with a truth Angel eyes with your angel eyes / Will you always be there to hold me / Angel eyes, I am satisfied / I don’t want to hear your story / ‘Cause I can see the things / I really want to see / In your eyes Angel eyes just want you here to hold me / Angel eyes…
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[portrait taken in Natural Light] : 16/11/2008 [AS IS] I was walking from one village to the next, in Remote Nigeria. one of the team noticed this young girl following us for some time. I stopped and spoke to her through an interpretor. We learned that she was 13 years old and caring for three younger Sisters. As she told us here story, I Felt compelled to return to her village. There we met her three younger sisters in the most extreme poverty. Both Parents were dead and no other living relatives. We spoke to the village Chief and the elders who pleaded with us to help the family. We did, as God lead us to and blessed her with clothing, and the following day we sent two of our field workers to meet with her and now they have a small regular income from our mission funds. UPDATE 5-8-2009. Mary is now at School. We pay her school fees adn her three younger sisters are well and happy. We need help with Susan, aged 9. She wants to go to school also. We need help with school fees, uniform adn text books. Can you help? will you Help? ALL MONEY RAISED FROM SALE OF MY ART, DONATED ART AND DONATIONS MADE VIA OUR CHARITY WEBSITE, GOES TO HELP THESE PRECIOUS CHILDREN. WE TAKE NOTHING OUT OF WHAT YOU GIVE TOWARDS CHARITY OVERHEADS. WE ARE NOT SALARIED AND COVER OUR OWN TRAVEL EXPENSES. SO ALL THAT YOU GIVE GOES TO THESE CHILDREN / To make a donation, or find out more, Please visit our Charity Mission website: http://www.philadelphia33.org/ See 4 DVD clips of our work in Africa And India.“http://www.youtube.com//PhiladelphiaMission”:http://www.youtube.com//PhiladelphiaMission Camera: canon EOS 400D / Lens: Canon EF 70-300 IS HSM.
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for all my new friends, and friends to be, at RedBubble… / of 900 or so pieces up, this is the most viewed and faved on my dA site; at RB also (by far!!!)...that’s Hope-full! 1/16/09- a re-dedication: as Obama is about to be sworn in, hope-fully the era of the evil dinosaurs will end, and our tears will be tears of Joy, not from fears of war…I Hope… Scott ”...I don’t wanna, hear nothin’ else, about killin’ / And that it’s God’s will…” (Dixie Chicks) what part of “thou shall NOT kill” don’t we understand??? may we all find the Hope we need, and share it…...... please have a look and a listen (EXELLENT sound & video)... ‘I Hope”, by the Dixie Chicks… / Sunday morning, I heard the preacher say / Thou shall not kill / I don’t wanna, hear nothin’ else, about killin’ / And that it’s God’s will / Cuz our children are watching us / They put their trust in us / They’re gonna be like us / So let’s learn from our history / And do it differently CHORUS: / I hope / For love, joy and laughter / I hope / We’ll have more than we’ll ever need / I hope / We’ll have more happy ever afters / I hope / We can all live more fearlessly / And we can lose all the pain and misery / I hope, I hope Oh Rosie, her man he gets too rough / And all she can say, is he’s a good man / He don’t mean no harm / He was just brought up that way / But our children are watching us / They put their trust in us / They’re gonna be like us / It’s okay for us to disagree / We can work it out lovingly For I hope / For love, joy and laughter / I hope / You’ll have more than you’ll ever need / I hope / You’ll have more happy ever afters / I hope / And you can all live more fearlessly / And you can lose all your pain and misery / I hope, I hope There must be a way to change what’s going on / No, I don’t have all the answers, but / I hope / For more love, more joy and laughter / I hope / you’ll have more than you’ll ever need / I hope / There’ll be more happy ever afters / I hope the Dixie Chicks / ______ ’...there must be a way to change what’s going on…” / ______ Apophysis 3Dhack ~ 9000×9000px / (re-rendered @ qual=30,000; 7hrs) ~ use large view, please ~ / Thanks for the look! Peace… Serious Fun Studios ~ fractal art images and products Fractal Art Prints & Products by SBricker @ Zazzle fractal art by SBricker @ devientART Scott Bricker at Fine Art America Scott Bricker’s art at Art Wanted.com /
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. dear my angel, i hold in my hand / the star / you’ve wished upon… i hold in my hand / your wish… i hold in my hand / your dreams… and i will find you… love, / mya . o2.o2.2oo9 / digital painting .
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Original art sign by Dorina Costras / 60/70 cm – Acrylic + oil on canvas For sale
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PAINTING / Original art signed by Dorina Costras / 80/80 cm / Acrylic +oil on canvas / —-—-—-—-—-——- / Featured art in Soul Mates – 28 July 2009
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Artwork signed by Dorina Costras / Original for sale / Oil + acrylic on canvas / 90/90 cm —-—-—-—-—-—-—-——- / Featured art in “First things” Featured art in “Hairstyles” Featured art in “Impressionist Art” Featured art in / / 24.08.2009 Featured art in “Painted Laydies” / 24.08.2009
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Divine intelligence are we, who are free / humans progressively learning NOW to be Understanding the light that yearns to see / mirrors of observance, are the wings of ‘we’ Growth from ribbons of acceptance to agree / arise with our tolerance of natures carefree Perceptions ever-changing to explore as trustees / experiencing life as ONE is the masters’ key We will transcend the fear of traumas fantasy / to function together with no “me” guarantees Among ourselves is the power, no external apogee / a team of angels on earth are destiny’s nominees Truths accepted, as we share love peacefully / Our ascension is hope, upon wings of our consents decree. tkrosevear 3/5/2009 This is a digital painting done with Wacom pad/pen in photoshop with the sandstone suface. Done for the “Arise” challenge.
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MJRANUM stock.deviantart.com/ / Photomanipulation.
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healing slowly as I traverse the path of the broken hearted….. A special thanks to Dale Crum for the inspiration and the title…. stock credit: / MJRANUM for the wrestlers, / and faestock for the beach scene “Poison –BY—Love” / BY: Dale Crum / Betrayal… the blackest of black… and vilest of vile / When love abscesses… and festers a while / Blood smeared grins… unseen in the night / Sinking mud up to chins… embedding our plight / Wings snapping to pieces… and feathers on fire / Believing we trusted… false waters grew higher / Foaming up putrid lies… blinding our eyes / Curved fraudulent fangs… piercing our thighs Bleeding our soul… of the poisons of love / Lest ye never again… know the cooing of doves / For the fruit of the evil… putrefies all the rest / Forced holding of cards… all too close to the chest / Now therein lies the rub… Oh to trust once again / Of black flapping wings… wrenching back weary chins / Then how shall we conquer… this fear of the fire / When a stirring is heard… of wet embers desire? If we no longer venture… toward the warmth of heat / For dread of the burning… of betrayal’s repeat / Then do they win… those who ripped out our hearts / And keep us from feeling… romantic knew starts / How could we allow… them to steal more our joy / When we are no longer their… whimpering toy / So rise up from the muck… and wash off the mire / May our cooperative venture… new lovers inspire!
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They were out on the same walk She saw buildings / He saw the sky She saw shadows / He saw the shadows of birds that fly She saw a crack / He saw a crevice She saw a hole / He saw a ditch She saw the homeless / He saw the rich She saw a rock / He saw a diamond When they got home they looked into each other’s eyes, / How shall we ever agree on this life at the same time? / They said all at once / Well… / She said / We must learn to revel in our differences / Lets go against society, / Every time I see differently or you do / Lets break out the champagne and the sweet meats / Every time one sees a problem.. Lets celebrate for the other / Every time one sees a solutions lets do it again … / Celebrate / Celebrate each other.. And then we will loose track of / Perfect timing cause every moment will be just perfect!! So they made a pact and they went for walks / When she saw buildings and he saw the sky they both / Were so happy for what the other was seeing it was like they were seeing EVERYTHING ALL AT ONCE. / It was like it did not matter any more who saw what when or where; It just mattered that they were together. / And guess what? / THEY LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER… TEE HEE / THE END Linaji 2009
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Featured in The Sisterhood May 09 Featured in Theatrical and Staged Photography June 09 Featured in The Divine Feminine June 09 Another collaboration with the very talented David Hibberd / Please take a look at Dave’s amazing work!! You Found Me I found God / On the corner of First and Amistad / Where the west / Was all but won / All alone / Smoking his last cigarette / I said, “Where you been?” / He said, “Ask anything”. Where were you / When everything was falling apart? / All my days / Were spent by the telephone / It never rang / And all I needed was a call / It never came / To the corner of First and Amistad Lost and insecure / You found me, you found me / Lyin’ on the floor / Surrounded, surrounded / Why’d you have to wait? / Where were you? Where were you? / Just a little late / You found me, you found me In the end / Everyone ends up alone / Losing her / The only one who’s ever known / Who I am / Who I’m not, who I wanna be / No way to know / How long she will be next to me Lost and insecure / You found me, you found me / Lyin’ on the floor / Surrounded, surrounded / Why’d you have to wait? / Where were you? Where were you? / Just a little late / You found me, you found me Early morning / The city breaks / I’ve been callin’ / For years and years and years and years / And you never left me no messages / Ya never send me no letters / You got some kinda nerve / Taking all my world Lost and insecure / You found me, you found me / Lyin’ on the floor / Where were you? Where were you? / Lost and insecure / You found me, you found me / Lyin’ on the floor / Surrounded, surrounded / Why’d you have to wait? / Where were you? Where were you? / Just a little late / You found me, you found me / Why’d you have to wait? / To find me, to find me The Fray
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Painting by Dorina Costras / Acrylic on canvas / 54/58 cm / Original for sale __________ “The leaves grown dark / By the autumn wind fall / Cover the ground, / Cover your body, / The wrapping of your being / That hides your true ego. / The warm dew of your eyes flows, / Nothing is there to wait for her, / It gets lost in the void, / Nothing needs their torpor. / Glitter in the sun / That passes through your body / And immerses it in candid dazzle, / The night is coming, the Orient is dancing, / Whirling in his veils, voluptuous dance / Wraps the world. / .And the wood that contains you, / Oh my goddess. And all is mystery, / Possible enigma, incomprehensible fear.” Gothica – The Pure Nymph lyrics
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First place in Digital Art Compilations Group WRITERS AND ARTISTS TOGETHER challenge Thanks to everyone who voted! Digital Fine Art in oil painting style, by Maria Szollosi aka MARISKA September / 2009. COLLABORATE ARTWORK Please view large. This image was inspired by the very talented artist ANAISNAIS poem ’’Ode to a rose”’’. / Thank you dear Anna-Marie to let me share your wonderful poem here.:0)) xoxox ODE TO A ROSE ON SUNSET / by Anaisnais A kiss from a rose on a sunset night, / As the clouds dip into the sea. / A kiss from that rose as the waves fall, / Over the beach to a rose kissed me. A kiss from a rose on a sunset night, / As we wrap into lovers embrace. / A kiss from that rose as homeward we go, / To a bed clothed in satin and lace. A kiss from a rose on a sunset night, / With passion and warmth do we grasp. / A kiss from that rose that blossoms and blooms, / My hand in her labour pain clasp. A kiss from a rose on a sunset night, / That wanton and curvy young bride. / A kiss from that rose that huddles our babe, / So loving, in motherly pride. A kiss from a rose on a sunset night, / Without whom I’d not shared my life. / A kiss from that rose who selflessly filled, / The place of my darling rose wife! anaisnais© More illustrations of this work : All Origional art work can be purchased through the artist. —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-——- Copyright notice: / All rights reserved. All images contained on these pages are © copyright protected by Mariska and any use of these images in any form without written permission will be considered an infringement of these copyrights
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Digital art- text says “Love Shines bright when an angel appears ”- angel curled up in a lightbulb with a heart inside stock link / thanks for looking xx Copyright © Amanda Cass All rights reserved my images may not be reproduced in any form without my written permission
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...and the past it’s just the beginning… / ...from “Impossible love” series / Painting by Dorina Costras / Original for sale / Acrylic on canvas / 55/70 cm ”...and the past it’s just the beginning”...from “Impossible love” series” was featured in First Things 21 nov.2009
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I started a new series – Angels / Painting – Original Dorina Costras / Acrylic on wood / 18/23 cm
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