Who wouldn’t want a stealth bomber as a kite? Make of it what you will. / . / Detail: / . / / . / . Another Detail: / . .
Stealth bomber up close and personal…street level. Inspired by Scott Robinson talking and getting one of my tees with black ink on a black tee. Available on grey for a preview…or the less adventurous! ;) I think everyone should do one of these black on black tees! Buyers Booth photo care of Rubyred Another example in the flesh here My other stealth t-shirt: /
Capt. John Davis and Bombardier Lt. Carl Thompson are walking passed their bird to meet the rest of the boys for a few beers. Both can faintly hear music and laughter of men spilling from a tent near the end of the runway. Davis looks back into the setting sun, listens to the big radial engines still ticking from an earlier test flight. The distinct smell of burnt oil still lingers in the air. / “God I love that smell” he thinks to himself. / He gazes down upon the puddles of oil underneath the port and starboard engines. / “Hey, does it look like engine one is leaking more than usual?” John asks, turning to Carl who had his half smoked cigarette in the corner of his mouth. / “It’s been leaking more since Frankfurt”, Carl replies. / “Frankfurt? Yeah, I think you’re right”. Davis can still hear the screams of the waistgunner, when the shrapnel tore through the entire port side. / “Poor Sammy, he never had a chance”, Davis says. / Carl didn’t reply, just walked quietly next to John, the setting sun throwing long shadows onto the tarmac, making them both look like giants. / Both men knew that tonight they indeed feel larger than life, because there is no mission tonight. My art with 1000+ views
As the dawn breaks and the bombers leave the protective darkness of the night, “Crossing the Coast” is one of the most welcome intercom messages that returning bomber crews can hear after hours flying over enemy territory. / “Crossing the Coast” was inspired by a previous commission I’d painted called “Skipper, we are on fire!” These most feared words were quoted to me by John ‘Jock’ Morrison. / An ex-Sergeant wireless operator, he now lives in County Durham and returned to Norway in 2000, to collect his flying helmet from the grandchildren of the family who had looked after him and his fellow crewmen, when they crashed their Halifax bomber in Norway after depth charging the Tirpitz in April 1942. You may have read about his Norwegian visit in the newspapers. / “Crossing the Coast Skipper” has been used to illustrate the front cover of Tony Eaton’s book “Two Friends, Two Different Hells.” The story of two school-friend’s different wars. / Acrylic on canvas board 18×24 inches approx. PHOENIX APPEAL donation, Greeting Card only available.
Shimpū Tokkōtai (jap. 神風特攻隊) is the Japanese name for the Kamikaze special troops. Kamikaze (jap. 神風, literally: “God-wind”, “god speed”, “light wind”, “spirit-wind” or “divinity-wind”; common translation: “divine wind”) is a word of Japanese origin, which in English usually refers to the suicide attacks by military aviators from the Empire of Japan against Allied shipping, in the closing stages of the Pacific campaign of World War II, to destroy as many warships as possible.
Lancaster flies East at sunset “from an airfield, somewhere in England”, as they used to say during the war. / Acrylic on canvas board. 18” x 22”
This was created using Apophysis206 with a tweak using Paint Shop Pro X (bottom left corner) / I know this is going to sound strange (I make no apologies…my brain works that way) but to me, this looks like the shape of a Stealth Bomber coming in to land…either that or a colourful fire fly (Go figure). If anyone sees something different and comes up with a more appropriate title, just let me know, LOL It won’t be the first or the last time it’s happened. / Happy Daiyze :-) OK!! / Thanks to Butchart who has helped me to see that this is like a geisha…why didn’t I see it before? So it will now be called Sayuri after the Geisha from the book/movie ‘Memoirs of a Geisha’...a wonderful movie. Get it out from the video store if you haven’t seen it…it’s a true story and wonderful cinematography…follows the book very closely. Cheers….Butch!!
So this passed weekend I was taking some photos of this restored B-17G called the Liberty Belle. Do you ever just play around in Photoshop and then REALLY like how the changes affected your image? This is one of those for me. I know it’s TOTALLY over the top and I LOVE it ….... Hope you do as well. Click here to get more detail on this beautiful aircraft My art with 1000+ views
May 1943, Eastern England Finally taking a break from the constant bombing missions over Germany. The crew remains in good spirits and morale is high. Today we got some downtime and managed to have a baseball game between guys from the 457th Bomb Group and the Escort Fighter pilots. Got this shot of Lt. White “Lightening” sliding onto home plate and winning the game. Umpire Dave “Goose” declares White to be safe …. Had many beers and smokes that evening and rasing the losers. Tomorrow will be another Milk Run to Braunschweig.
Repost was not for sale. I made this higher Res and did some fine tuning to this now for sale.
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TO DAD / OIL ON STRETCHED CANVAS / 12” X 16” ORIGINAL NFS / SIGNED DEDICATED PRINTS AVAILABLE It has been too many years since I last saw my dad, almost a quarter of a century has passed. As I grow older and become more aware of this world and all of it’s potential dangers I reflect upon my father’s exploits. An honest, simple man who just wanted to love his wife, have a home and raise his family. Yet, in spite of his personal wants and desires, he answered the call to travel far, far from his home to help liberate people he had never met. This country boy, from a town so small that it doesn’t even exist anymore, was destined to fly over major cities of the world and to meet people from places he had never known existed. And so he left his new bride and joined the faceless millions in the greatest struggle of the last century. I can only imagine how he must have felt. You see he never spoke of these perilous adventures, he was as quiet as the Sphinx in the desert, the very same desert that he once flew over. When we buried him at the military cemetery the undertaker, quite casually, said to me and my mom “did you know that he had 7 bronze star medals”? We both said “no, we didn’t know. My mom said she knew that he was burned one time and refused to seek a Purple Heart and that he had Malaria”. You see he never spoke of those terrible events that he had lived through for those four dangerous years. He would only talk about those friends he had made and especially those he had lost. To him they were, the heroes, not himself. And so it was for me growing up along side this man, the man I knew as Dad. He worked hard, blue collar, never complained, never missed work and loved his family. The family in which I am proud to say I was a part of. However, there was a box, in our home, that held within it the hidden treasures from his hazardous exploits. I remember it well. This box was not meant to be seen by my eyes, it was secreted and not meant to be viewed, especially by me. There in this forbidden box was strange foreign money, some empty cartridges, all manner of enemy memorabilia, and most importantly many, many, many photographs. These relics, these photos, told the tale of his long ago secret adventures that he would not speak of. I would sneak into that room, that reliquary, and look at these treasures when my parents where not home. I was a young voyeur into the world that my hero, my Dad, had experienced. I can only imagine what it must have been like. A cold blue sky filled with clouds that hid so many deadly dangers. Each flight could be his last. And yet, my hero father would climb aboard his potential coffin for those four agonizing years. So, here is my tribute to my personal hero, my Dad. I know that there are many, many other Dads out there that deserve just as much. My wish is that they too feel the gratitude that they so richly deserve. visionary imagist “Joey”
I have converted this image to black and white and darkened it a little in order to create the atmosphere of the period which would have been about 1943. Most of the Lancaster’s raids were carried out at night, and this shot depicts flying under moonlight. This was unwelcomed by the bomber crews as it made them highly visible to enemy night fighters. Technical Details: Camera: Nikon D200 / Lens: 18-200mm f3.5 / Focal Length: 200mm / ISO: 200 / Exposure: 1/500 sec at f /11 / Post Processing: Photoshop CS3 © 2007 John Hooton Photography
Another retro feel tee with a bit of irony and humour to convey my message. Oh, and just for sjem to confirm i do indeed have a stealth fetish.
R.A.F. Vulcans low level flypass over London. / Digital artwork.
This image has been redone from the previous called “Flying Bomber” same planes but with quiet a few changes to it, thanks to the expert advise and suggestions as well as proper bomb images supplied by my friend Neil Wooding AKA Woodie!! this would not have been possible, please checkout Woodies profile if not already done so, really awesome works of art that this man can produce. / Woodie! Some Info on the The Avro Lancaster British Heavy Bomber 1. Built in1942. Engines Four 1,260 h.p Rolls Royce Merlin XX 12 -cylinder upright Vee in-line motors. At the time the worlds best heavy bomber with bomb load of 18,000lb, long range, long enough to bomb Italy from bases in Great Britain. Powerful defensive armament, ten machine guns in four power operated turrets. Dimensions- span, 102ft, 0 ins; length 69ft, 4 ins; height 20ft, 0 in; wing area, 1,297 sq ft ; aspect ratio 8.0. Weights- empty, approx 35,000lb ; loaded, 60,000lb. Speed/ Performance- Max speed just under 300m.p.h.
With a much larger effective range and payload delivery capability than a mere Paper Fighter jet, the Paper Jet Bomber can deal untold damage from the sky. ....such damage consisting of papercuts, mostly. (hey, they hurt!)
The first Four-Engined British Bomber used in the Second World War – designed by the Short Brothers
A Bomber parked at Cunderdin Airfield
This photo was taken at the Amberley Defence Force Air Show, in Queensland of the Hudson Bomber.
A3 size piece & the medium I used was Graphite & carbon powder…..................
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