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Anguished II
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About me (CLICK) THE LAST WORKS (CLIKC FOR VIEW) / . Presentation of my poetry book (CLICK) My son`s works (CLICK) FOVORITES of My Category`s (CLICK PHOTOS): Landscapes Portraits Nudes Compositions Flowers Winters Collaborations Fogs
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This was painted in Photo Shop on a blank file set at 300 dpi. This painting is NOT photo generated or photo manipulation. This Is Mitch. He is my creation. He is was born in Venice Italy. His mother is Italian his father… well your just going to have to wait till I get his first chapter written. His family moved to the states , NYC, when he was 6. / After his father died his mother (never very caring in the first place) took off and he was left alone to bury his father at the age of 9. The only thing of value he had was a black Journal. After reading it Mitch finds out he is much more than just human. The continence of the journal was the history of his grandfather. Not wanting what happened to his grandfather to happen to him, Mitch takes to the streets. He spent his time growing up on the streets where he met an old blues player who taught him to play a guitar and sing the blues. That’s how he got money, singing on the streets and in joints. With his deep soulful voice and good looks getting a gig was easy. But it wasn’t enough, not for the life he wanted. / So being Italian… It was easy for him to find “other” work. He had learned to knife fight on the streets and became quite good. Then he hooks up with a small time drug lord and so it begins his true life of crime, soon Mitch becomes the right arm man for one of the biggest Mobsters in NYC…… Later , at the height of his success, just 18 Mitch unknowingly kills the Godfather’s nephew in a jealous rage, now he’s their target. / / Copyright / These Images and Writings Do Not Belong To ANY Public Domain. All images and Writing are copyright © Patricia Anne McCarty & Deep Red Tiger Images 2009. All Rights Reserved. Copying, altering, displaying or redistribution of any of these images or Writings without written permission from the artist is strictly prohibited. / Hombres Fatal / Villains and Villainess / Air Brush Art
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. / Presentation of my poetry book (CLICK) / You may also purchase my second poetry book (I could send it for you by post)
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Sold one medium mounted print to a mistery buyer. thanks / / / /
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Stop Hate – Love More / This has been on my computer for a bit, (it’s probably been done before?), but it has a strong message so I’m sticking it up! Stop hate people!!
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Natural Light Beer – Inspired by my brother.. since he’s a fan of this…. always talking about Natty Light and how popular it is among college students everywhere.. and it’s cheap beer, also.
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A Sound For Your Soul. This t-shirt has been designed for the Sound competition! Printed Artwork of this design here
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My entry for the ‘Sound’ comp. / If you like it, please vote for it when voting opens! ;) Image of how it should look: /
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self portrait
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Blowing memory bubbles in my mind’s eye / The inner child once lost, is now satisfied, No time for childhood, has long since gone past / Creative play and expressive fun, now a blast, Lost in the shadows of life’s time and space / Profoundly regained in moments of grace, Within me again, so proud to loudly report / With no fear of traumas’ outing transport, Little bubble fae nestled safely in my skin / To love, respect , honor and listen herein, N’er again will I lose you, nor ignore your cry / Your imaginative spirit gives us the wings to fly. ©tkrosevear 3/30/2009 Processing a splintering of soul, retrieving my four year old self ~ lost and unheard until recently. Photograph of Bubble merged with self-recollected drawing of myself at play with wings of dragonfly (illusions), merged and edited in photoshop7 with lens flares and redfield plug-in fractilius as final filters. InnerChild
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OPENing He knew where I’d start / Jaw line.. / Sweet scent towards the lips / Bottom one first, sucking the color from / His heart / Sliding inside his cool mouth / Fresh like a garden of mint / Opals to mine. / So I got to mine..ing / Shining Inside I felt this collaboration / of sorts / as he pressed his face into mine. / Why was that so thrilling? / The pressure of his face, moving around / The structure of my bones / (the structure of me) taking hands and pulling my hair from the / Roots / jungle roots / delightful exploration / Did he see my Tasmanian devil rise? / Or was that him I had found behind / My blurred sense of outdated compromise? I was driven now, / To ease up and allow for his fluttering / Responsive / Abandon / Fruitful fingers take me / to the river / (flooding love) / past all levees of pain / Now, / scent of companionships and lost dreams / All at once forgotten / Allowing satiation of my entire Need / Tonight. Linaji 2009 OPEINING / Pronunciation: / \ˈōp-niŋ, ˈō-pə-\ / Function: / noun / Date: / 13th century 1 a: an act or instance of making or becoming open b: an act or instance of beginning : commencement ; especially : a formal and usually public event by which something new is put officially into operation2: something that is open: as a (1): breach, aperture (2): an open width : span b: an area without trees or with scattered usually mature trees that occurs as a break in a forest : something that constitutes a beginning: as a: a usually planned series of moves made at the beginning of a game of chess or checkers — compare endgame, middle game b: a first performance 4 a: occasion, chance b: an opportunity for employment Poem INspired by Billyb comment to said art. OPening 2, The Gift / (greedy… open it up. what can i say to somthing so poetic.. so I shall decipher your poem and add a twist at the end) You knew exactly / about the opening of this gift / wrapped in honey bee silk / laced with the trouble of your ties / yesterday lies / me / NOW.. / all bundled up and waiting for your soft / fingertips to tear into my depths / sparing me nothing but your lust / for more / Our bodies a pallet of complementary colors.. / opposites on this wheel of life / yet so alarming and real / you and I / bouncing off the light of our love / inside you / craving you / needing you / pollination understood as I untie / your best kept secrets / secreating soul worth visions / that keep me frozen in time, / waiting afar for a life that screams / at me like the neon wrapping of you. / Take me, / Want me, / Take me / Want me.. / flashing boldly in my space, / reserved for yesterdays choices. / The gift here / adding defining presence to a life / that may end / blown apart / smoking gun / in some muggy town in Florida. Linaji.. inspired by the poetic prose of Billyb / 2009 / (as she blows the smoke from the tip of the gun)
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View Large please.. Who Are We outside of Time Space Reality? / We are the vibrational essence that equals the culmination of all that has been lived both physically and nonphysically. We are an energy that is expanding consciously and constantly because of the willingness of physical experience and its contribution to the never-ending want or desire. We are the expanded version of who each of you are and we are the pure ESSENCE of that expanded version that is never finished and never done.. Blamo..Tone / opened my eyes to the pairing of this incredible / Eminem Song Lose Yourself / Also the other One I love is Sing for The Moment
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wicked game . o6.2o.2oo9 / charcoal on newsprint / 18” x 24” .
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Poem by Linaji Frivolity and Passion / fused evenly / Dancing queen in pink / frivolous to the end / Passion sings in pure wink / a steady flow of romance / lending each other hand in hand, / a way to fly to the story / that ends in a union fit for life / unseen and unheard of / but created none the less / You see… / the roots are deeper than you think INSPIRED BY DANCING QUEEN AHHH IF ONLY LIFE COULD SAY.. SCREW IT ..LETS DANCE!!
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see flickr for description
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Thanks so much for viewing.
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Original oil painting produced on stretched 91cm x 61cm canvas using a knife, mixing only on the canvas using a limited colour palette.There’s many more figurative, dance and portrait fine art original oil paintings, pastels and gicleé prints on my website: ryoung-art
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. 9/100 for 1000 girls in 100 days topic #1: robert palmer girl (the first of 5 of mimi’s topics) . 11.o4.2oo9 / acrylic on canvas 30” x 40” / digital (photoshop) .
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