Childish
194 creative works found
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A BRIEF BESTIARY
by Stephen JacksonTo carry the child into adult life / Is good? I say it is not, / To carry the child into adult life / Is to be handicapped. - Stevie Sm…
Einstein used to say that what distinguished him was his ability to ask the questions that only children asked. Thank God for children – and childishness.
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my actual trip.. back to the child in me… it’s getting there. / water and fire, my two elements.. oh.. and fun too
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Meet Billy Childish
by Carson Collins“People often get lost”
This video is a great way for folks to meet the man who founded Remodernism.
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Undetected
by Adrena87sadness weeps silently / through the cracks of my facade / do they know such sorrow / am i a seasoned clown undetected / rejected not by othe…
sadness weeps silently / through the cracks of my facade / do they know such sorrow / am i a seasoned clown undetected / rejected not by others / rather / me / echoes of hope / falter in Memory’s shallow grave / alone i lay beside her / beneath the rubble of this girl gone limp / betrayed by childish optimism / her laughter fading like daisies in autumn / a self created cast out buried beneath a nameless tomb
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Childish dreams
by dreckenschillThink of being knee deep in a puddle with my cloths soaked through.
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Model: Irina Volobueva
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I am so tired of the cold weather and I have seen so many beautiful photos of cherry blossoms from the warmer places in the world that I realized, I am just plain jealous….although I have seen the stray daffodil bud outside, I have nothing actually growing in my yard…no color yet anyway….so i found this shot in my archives that I had never edited and worked on it a bit and it really is a true display of my petty jealousy of all of you in warmer climates who have pretty flowers growing around you while I’m still wearing uggs…...
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Do you ever feel that this is you? you have a big window to open but dont know if you were ever given the key for it, BUT if you did this is what it would look like to all the passers by, this is how it actually feels to be you. im no judge or pariah im just wearing my heart on my sleeve/chest.
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a mathematical take on the old saying
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as we grow older in life i like 2 believe we as human beings grow in terms of integrity, wisdom & kindness, or at least grow up. there r some people no matter how old r just plain petty & childish. this is a portrait of 1 of my favorite backstabbers on my job.
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Wonderful childish smile
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When the juice flows
by alMaraWhen it is warm / And the wind blows / The trees creak / The roses speak
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Childish Things 8/14/09
by misfit1965This is my piano, the keyboards the ivory, I’ll try to make good words this time. What has all of this meant? Staring at the ceiling wh…
This is my piano, the keyboards the ivory, I’ll try to make good words this time. What has all of this meant? Staring at the ceiling when my eyes should be closed. How can a pilgrim sleep, a pilgrim is supposed to travel and look for truth. What truth have I found, that I am dying, and the breath is slipping from me. I’ll die someday I suppose as we all must, of breast cancer, a car accident, maybe I’ll be murdered, or maybe God will take me in my sleep. This may be my last day, or it may be yours. While we are in it I wish you the best possible outcome to your moments, to the laughter you have, and the love that passes through you. My heartfelt prayers to people I don’t know. To voices I’ve never heard. To laughter I’ve never even heard. I feel I pass through the shadows of this world, a virtual stranger to most people. I can’t get out of the box I’ve locked myself into, the block of ice that holds me captive, but I see the passersby, living their lives, but I have no voice for them. Where is the pulse of my heart when I need it to shout out to others, to be loved and to feel loved. I pretend I need nothing, but what is necessary. I used to ask the Lord for my rib. But my rib married someone else. When I saw the wedding band on his hand, an invisible hand took a razor and slit me across the throat, quickly, and I bled on this man’s office carpet. He was my therapist, and for two years I thought something had transpired. And I made many heartfelt prayers, those kinds of prayers you make that are ugly, and my mucuous dripped on the the carpet, and my cheeks were black from make-up that was smeared. But I knew God had heard, and I was content to pour myself out like water. In retrospect, I believe that is what hurt most, the expectation from God. The soul that believed God understood. It was His indifference that crushed all the sacred places inside me. Now, sometimes I think I am only an empty shell, my blood isn’t there anymore, I’ve cut so many times I don’t have any left. And the tears, there are none left, and God had given me many, but I used them all up already. So, what do I write, the same things I’ve written when I was a child. But I am not a child anymore, and I haven’t been for many years. Paul said,” when I was a child I spoke as a child, I understood as a child, I thought as a child, but when I became a man I put away childish things.” I guess I still don’t know what that really means. I am content to get through the day, and feel some connection to the people in my circle. copyright2009misfit1965
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This was at a local park in Port Macquarie. Just some old, rusting equipment I found kind of cool. Edited in Lightroom
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“Helephants” means “Elephants for Helen”, as this work is dedicated to my wife. See more at www.kozlove.tk
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I turned this child model loose with crayons and a Christmas ornament pattern. This was my favorite shot.
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Pink Monster get curious and asks ‘whats this’ as he encounters a little green monster. Hand drawn illustration.
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Hand drawn smiley faced monsters having fun with blobs.
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