Blue deathe
277 creative works found
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The idea of ‘the butterfly effect’ comes from the science of chaos theory. It suggests that everything is connected, to the extent that the beating of a butterfly’s wings in one part of the world may ultimately contribute to a tornado happening in another part of the world. It strikes most of us as a fanciful notion – but it is more true than we realise, particularly when it comes to the environmemt A part of us dies if butterfly dies .
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Charcoal drawing and Apophysis image, layered in PaintNet.
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This is the 3rd shot from today’s series of photos from the local grave yard.. I had heard recently that grave yards make a great subject for IR photography, and I personally think I have to agree as I believe that this is my best IR shot so far.. / The cross that you can see behind the headstone in the middle of the shot is the cross that I used as the subject for my So Dark The Con Of Man shot.. / Anyway let me know what you all think and i hope you like it all as much as i do.. Thanks for looking! Uploaded 31/01/2008
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.................................................................................................This is another version of my previous uploaded pic entitled CODE BLUE. I am posting this one as someone liked this one better and wanted to purchase it. So…you may BUY it now. :) / Hugs, / Michael
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On the 12th day of May 2008 I witnessed (along with thousands of others) a perfect circle in the form of a rainbow around the sun at about noon-time at a beautiful place in the Philippines. Completely perplexed, stunned and amazed at this extraordinary and divine sight, I HAD to create this artwork. Im not sure where you were or what you were doing at this same moment of time but I guess this is all we have. Small pigments of time all squeezed together. And if we’re blessed enough, we get moments like these and realise even for a second the gravity of God’s love. There were no photo’s taken at the time and all I had available to me was the memory of this moment… The moment my heart burned. Print available. / Vector digital art created in illustrator.
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Because we all fail down, because hope is always near our shoulder. My gallery is Copyright © Wandering Soul. All rights reserved. / All the materials contained in my gallery may not be reproduced, copied, edited, published, transmitted or uploaded in any way without my written permission. My images do not belong to the public domain. / Please read the Etiquette Policy and respect it! / Modifying, tubing, cropping, using it for letters or stationeries, layouts, backgrounds, stock, copyrighting, stealing my work is not only against the law but unethical. / Altaring or using without express written permission is stealing. View More ART here!
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Sand dunes – Death Valley – April 2008 Shot as sand storm was brewing, no tripod :) . . ©2008 Globalphotos All rights reserved. / All photographs, text and images by Globalphotos are the exclusive property of Globalphotos – protected under Australian and international copyright laws. / These images may not be reproduced, copied or manipulated without written permission. / No use for Public Domain. / Use of any image for another photographic concept or illustration is a violation of copyright.
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When The Clock Strikes Me / is a poem by the amazing Saul / Williams. He is one person that / inspires me, some one I look up / to and admire. To view a video / of him reading this masterpiece / please refer to this link / It should explain alot, thank you! Stock Used From DA: brujo / parablev / bashcorpo / amptone-stock / mjranum-stock (Marcus Ranum) / Photodream-stock
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Inspired by the book “The little Prince” No,I didn’t start painting but one of my friend realy influenced me for that macro picture of an icestick .The icestick was frosted on the rocs in the woods,the reason for those beautiful colors.I just add a bit of saturation to put up the beautiful blue because I think it’s his favorite color. / For my bubbler’s friend Nigel.. Kafka a man who loves «Le petit Prince» as much as I do…..... / «It is only with the heart that one can see rightly;what is essential is invisible to the eyes» / Antoine de Saint-Exupéry….. I see in that icestick a the little boy with a long white shirt ,the arms reaching to the sky with his head falling back,his legs are beginning to vanish….you know that moment when the snake bite him and went back to his planet …I clearly see the blue snake at his feet ….I know I know ...I have a lot of imagination but I realy see it …. :)))) .......Please take a look at Kafka’s work ,he a fantastic painter …x / / /
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A self developed Holga shot / A broom / A mannequin minus a nose I fail to see what else I could have done to improve this.
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Arachnée – My Dangerous Mistress . Yet sold 1 cards and 2 posters of this creation. My gallery is Copyright © Wandering Soul. All rights reserved. / All the materials contained in my gallery may not be reproduced, copied, edited, published, transmitted or uploaded in any way without my written permission. My images do not belong to the public domain. / Please read the Etiquette Policy and respect it! / Modifying, tubing, cropping, using it for letters or stationeries, layouts, backgrounds, stock, copyrighting, stealing my work is not only against the law but unethical. / Altaring or using without express written permission is stealing. View More ART here!
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Charcoal drawing and Apophysis overlays
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The complete and real title is : “Poupée – InnerSelf”. I asked to myself : Stars… They bright the sky, our eyes, our mind & soul. They are inside of us. We always look for them, for these glimpses of lights and happiness. / Do we really know ourselves? / Do we realize that we have all of this inside of us? / What are we in fact? / As we don’t really look in the correct place, we don’t really know ourselves i decided to ‘almost’ delete the face. My gallery is Copyright © Wandering Soul. All rights reserved. / All the materials contained in my gallery may not be reproduced, copied, edited, published, transmitted or uploaded in any way without my written permission. My images do not belong to the public domain. / Please read the Etiquette Policy and respect it! / Modifying, tubing, cropping, using it for letters or stationeries, layouts, backgrounds, stock, copyrighting, stealing my work is not only against the law but unethical. / Altaring or using without express written permission is stealing. View More ART here!
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shot taken at the cemetary near my work. /
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Charcoal drawing and apophysis layers
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Charcoal drawing with apophysis layers Birdwings / Your grief for what you’ve lost lifts a mirror / up to where you’re bravely working / Expecting the worst, you look, and instead, / here’s the joyful face you’ve been wanting to see. / Your hand opens and closes and opens and closes. / If it were always a fist or always stretched open, / you would be paralyzed. / Your deepest presence is in every small contracting / and expanding / the two as beautifully balanced and coordinated / as birdwings Rumi
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A giant River Red Gum dead on the banks of the River Murray near Lyrup South Australia. A favorite spot to visit but a strong reminder of the fragile nature of our world and how very much we need to protect this river and its environs… HDR conversion of a Blue Sky day!
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Charcoal drawing and Apophysis overlays No room for form On the night when you cross the street / from your shop and your house / to the cemetary, you’ll hear me hailing you from inside / the open grave, and you’ll realize / how we’ve always been together. I am the clear consciousness-core / of your being, the same in / ecstasy as in self hating fatigue. That night, when you escape the fear of snakebite / and all irritation with the ants, you’ll hear / my familiar voice, see the candle being lit, smell the incense, the surprise meal fixed / by the lover inside all your other lovers. This heart tumult is my signal / to you igniting in the tomb. So don’t fuss with the shroud / and the graveyard road dust. Those get ripped open and washed away / in the music of our finally meeting. And don’t look for me in a human shape. / I am inside your looking. No / room for form with love this strong. Rumi
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Ever day we come closer and closer to our own destruction, by over fishing and the poltion we dump into our seas ,oceans . rivers and streams ..This is happening ever were ….all over the world. / Is the end to this our own demise. / In years to come we will think back and tell our grandchildren how we once were able to fish freely any were we liked…. and how we were able to walk on the sandy beaches and pick up shells. / There will be no more fish or animals atall if we keep on our same path. / Unless we change now, we are the beging to our own end.
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a shark exhibit at the Metropolitan Museum of Art in NYC explaining something between life and death (it’s suspended in a huge tank of formaldehyde) / / / we were not allowed to take pictures, but the woman guarding the exhibit said we could take as many pictures as we wanted as soon as she went on break in 5 minutes, permitted we didn’t get caught by the next guard. i love rules
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Time for the final bout, / Rows of deserted houses, / All our stable mates highway bound… / - Death Cab for Cutie
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Charcoal drawing and Apophysis layers
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Death Valley in the late afternoon. The dunes are a good place for a photo op as the sun lowers.
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