Brown loving
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Digital art based on a story I wrote once.
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This is Glennifer Church – the inspiration for the glass church that Oscar floated down the river in Peter Carey’s Oscar and Lucinda. It was a story of love, betrayal and ultimately betrayal. / / Title taken from a list of water-colour pigments. / See my JE for further details. / / Christmas / Beautiful People / Bellingen / Great Gifts / Sport / /
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© Dana DiPasquale 2008. All photographs and artworks in this portfolio are copyrighted and owned by the artist, Dana DiPasquale. Any reproduction, modification, publication, transmission, transfer, or exploitation of any of the content, for personal or commercial use, whether in whole or in part, without written permission from the artist is strictly prohibited. All rights reserved.
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.........mixed media on panel. ORIGINAL SOLD another PAIR TREE!
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A tree with hearts for leaves
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Featured in the Exotic Mammals group Asiatic Lion and Lioness in captivity / Endangered species Captured from behind wired enclosure / Shot with Canon 1d mk3 There is a very sad story that goes with this series of shots; / The lions have just been reunited after the loss of their 4 month old cub due to illness
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Aight…..today me and the photoclub people went to the last of the 5 floor-old-type buildings, that are going to be demolished tomorrow. Omg….It was something. People just moved out this week, and most of them left some personal belongings and furniture still, but all of the front doors along with some of the supporting walls, were wrecked by the builders . It was wierd…. entering different sort of rooms, which are stylized in an old, Soviet manner….when people were limited to more or less the same stuff……but then, all the flats and rooms are so unique and individual…. And it was really touching to see old appliences that i havent seen in years lol and old toys, the sort i used to play…vintage wallpapers…house tools, photoes, posters on the walls….Beautiful and different experience it was. Like visiting a ghost city or going back a decade. Well….i was quite surprised when i ented this room, because….the WHOLE WALL was covered with posters of couples and stuff. lol Almost looked like a maniac lived there! Slightly odd. FEATURED!!! In “POSTED: No Trespassing” group! / :))))
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Mama owl and her babies, sitting in the trees. This artwork is now featured in the Owl Artwork Group. / -Don’t forget to check out my coordinating piece, OWLT ON A LIMB.
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pen-tool / English version of spread some love / detail /
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Australian Sarsparilla plant. / (hardenbergia sp.) Australian native plant. Featured in: / Focus & lighting group on 22nd September, 2009 Photo taken in Diamond Creek, Melbourne on the 14th September, 2009 CANON EOS400D, TAMRON MACRO LENS / AE 1/200 AV 6.3 ISO SPEED 100 > > >
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Spring Blossom / Photo taken in my back garden in Diamond Creek Melbourne of a flowering Nashi Tree. Featured in: / Georgeous flower cards on the 27th September, 2009 CANON EOS400D, TAMRON MACRO / AE 1/800 AV 4.0 ISO SPEED 100 > >
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Made with Ultra Fractal. Thank you for the views and faves. :)
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I painted this ‘self portrait’ in 1969, when I was 25 years old. I’ve kept it hidden in storage all these years and maybe a dozen or so others have seen it briefly. It is only now, at the end of 2009 (almost exactly forty years later) when I’ve pulled everything artistic out of my storage closet to photograph and potentially submit to RedBubble, has this painting/ sketch come out into the light. / If ever I had a ‘life defining’ subject to ‘come out of the closet’ about this is it. I’ve hidden this image of myself… primarily from myself. Now I’m ready to look at it and understand how this humiliating image has been ‘running the show’ from deep within my unconscious. This is the last image my ego wants me to see, much less analyze, much less show. This is the current symbol of healing my deepest inner wounds. Publishing this image is the message to myself that I am committed to personal transformation. It is my gift to all who are drawn to look at it and see it for what it is: An invitation to explore the deepest most hidden corners of your self defining beliefs about what and where you are. The original title I wrote on the back of this 18” x 28” scrap of Masonite board was “Broken Image”. A month ago when I pulled it out of the closet and began to think about loading it to my ever growing self-curated RB profile I mentally renamed it “Lust Lost”. For the memories about how and when this painting came to be began to flood into my awareness. In 1969, after returning from being drafted into the US Army and serving a year in the Viet Nam war, I was back in Jamaica. I was beginning an idealistic term of teaching art and creating a master architectural plan for a K-12 school, Knox College, in the center of the island. I had met and fallen head over heals in lust with a young and beautiful graduate of the school. At the time of the painting we agreed we could never live apart and thus to marry. / The night this image was presented to me in all its horrifying detail my fiance and I had been in very passionate embrace. In the heat of the moment, when any constrain or consideration had left my personality, she jumped out of bed, dressed and ran back to her parents house (also on campus.) / In this heightened state of arousal and disillusionment I stumbled into my simple bathroom and stood in front of the sink/mirror. I slammed my fist against the wall and the edge of my hand caught the edge of the mirror. The upper part of the mirror snapped into large shards which slid down behind the lower section, that stayed in place. / I froze, staring into the eyes of that self image, into the shattered reflection. It pointed an accusing finger, and in its own broken way it pointed back accusingly at me. I took in every detail of what I saw. In that fascinated frozen emotional state I went into the other room and found the bit of board and a pencil. / I returned to the image in the broken mirror. I sketched it. I found a jar of white paint and a brush and painted in the broken mirror shards. It dried, I sketched in my face and hand. I found a jar of black paint and finished off this sad shattered self portrait. I never showed it to my fiance nor anyone else in Jamaica. I buried it in the back of the closet and have carried it from closet to closet ever since. When I started this ‘tale of whoa’ above I claimed that this hidden ‘self’ had run my life. Yes, that’s been my journey, more or less. Now, as logic and observation make immanently clear, the journey begins to wind down. To draw towards its closing sometime in the next months or years. “What the hell was it all about anyway?” That’s the question I started asking about ten years ago and ever more in earnest. / This painting has come out of the closet when I can look at it full face and begin to smile, chuckle and even gently laugh with it. Here is my youthful humiliation and self doubt that so much of my life’s activities have been about both hiding or overcoming. Here is one of my primary life lessons so graphically and starkly presented to me, by none other than myself. Aha! Isn’t that how great self revelation always comes, not from without, but from within. The outer merely shows up with whatever it can in the moment to gently reveal to yourself what it is you most want to learn, overcome and integrate. In preparing this for loading onto RB a pair of secret eyes appeared off the figures left shoulder. I was delighted with them and enhanced them ever so slightly… they’re the eyes of all the angels in my life who showed up and loved me enough to help me learn my lessons. / Now, if ever one could label a work ‘experimental’ then this is it… life; the grand experiment.
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Diablo my cat. He is a Devon Rex. Featured in: / Buyers Club on 4th December, 2009 Please click on card below to view my range. / > > >
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A portrait painted using a technique I invented to resemble woven tapestry, inspired by the song Melancholy Man Acrylic on Raw Cotton… CLICK HERE FOR MUSIC I’m a melancholy man / That’s what I am / All the world surrounds me / And my feet are on the ground / I’m a very lonely man / Doing what I can / All the world astounds me / And I think I understand / That we’re going / To keep growing / Wait and see / When all the stars are falling down / Into the sea and on the ground / And angry voices carry on the wind / A beam of light will fill your head / And you’ll remember what’s been said / By all the good men this world’s ever known / Another man is what you’ll see / Who looks like you and looks like me / And yet somehow, he will not feel the same / His life caught up in misery / He doesn’t think like you and me / ‘Cause he can’t see what you and I can see / When all the stars are falling down / Into the sea and on the ground / And angry voices carry on the wind / A beam of light will fill your head / And you’ll remember what’s been said / By all the good men this world’s ever known / Another man is what you’ll see / Who looks like you and looks like me / And yet somehow, he will not feel the same / His life caught up in misery / He doesn’t think like you and me / ‘Cause he can’t see what you and I can see Moody Blues
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“Sheba” is the latest in my series of “wild” women portraits…I think she is by far the wildest of the lot, but there is also a vulnerability about her that is rarely seen…don’t tangle with her…she can see right through your wiles and will best you every time…see some of the others below... Watercolour on Arches Not.. Now is the time of the Wild Women, / the Muttering Hags whose / raging beauty will / clean the earth / uproot the lies / untwist the hearts / unbend the minds. Now is the time of the Wild Women, / the Fierce Mothers whose / angry Loving will / raise the faces / of the frightened children / feed their bellies / ease their spirits. Now is the time of the Wild Women, / the Midwives of Death whose / thundering Dance will / shake the world / the man-made world / destroy the bindings / re-cycle the Dead. Now is the time of the Wild Women, / the Laughing Maidens whose / rippling songs will / raise the dead ones / lost in the earth / to begin anew / the Great Circle. S. Kaswell / The Temptation / The Party / The Beauty / Deep Blue / October Eve / It’s you darling / Norwegian Wood / The Cameo..Unpublished / The Masquerade..Unpublished / The Confession
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Featured in Primate Art January 2010 The Common Chimpanzee (Pan troglodytes), also known as the Robust Chimpanzee, is a great ape. Common Chimpanzees are found in the tropical forests and wet savannas of Western and Central Africa. They once inhabited most of this region, but their habitat has been dramatically reduced in recent years.This image shows a baby chimpanzee clinging to his mothers back.
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