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Contemporary Urban Photograph by Celia Coulter / A grungy gritty, rundown alleyway – the heart of Melbourne is maimed. Captured with my Pentax k100D tweaked in the GIMP.
“A mind, like a home, is furnished by its owner, so if one’s life is cold and bare he can blame none but himself.” Louis L’Amour (1908 – 1988) If you would like to purchase any of my art in a larger format, please contact me. Other works by Earthairfire:
Archway Ruin at a church in Crete… I walked in knowing I wanted to capture the pattern of the arches…. I hope I achieved that! Copyright 2008 Emele – Emily Goodwin. All Rights Reserved. Unauthorized use prohibited. My work does NOT belong to the public domain. It may not be used in any way, shape or form without my prior written permission.
I was on my way to Abbeycymhir in Mid Wales ready for a 6 mile hike, when I noticed this old farmhouse up for sale … I just had to stop and explore …. it was empty and slightly derelict but so full of potential ….... / There are 5 images here, all melted together in Photoshop …....
...and fish
old shop old stairs
There was a bit of experimentation going on in this one for me. Watercolor, charcoal, colored pencil, pencil, marker, ink, and a wonderful photo of my not so handsome face were used to pull this thing together. Quite surprisingly, I don’t hate it. I know, I know…me not hating something that I’ve done is no doubt the first sign of the coming apocalypse. I’m sorry that a pathetic self portrait by a nobody you’ve never met had to bring forth armageddon, but I guess that’s just the way the cookie crumbles. Or I suppose the way the earth crumbles…as the case may be.
De Burgo Castle, County Donegal Ireland. / A ruined castle, post-processed to look more spooky. Moon created in PhotoImpact. VIEW LARGER. Canon EOS 500, ISO 100, print scanned.
“Peninsula de Sangre” ~ Abstract wall texture in Antigua, Guatemala ~ October 2008
‘In a darkened room’ (series) II / Copyright Otilee 2008 Art direction / Styling / Photography / retouching: Otilee / MUA & Henna: Lily / Model: Christiane / Spiked trim and ruffle dress by Tasha Vener “Tell me when the kiss of love, Becomes a lie / That bears the scar of sin too deep to hide behind / This fear of running unto you, Please let there be light / In a darkened room All the precious times have been put to rest again / And the smile of the dawn, brings tainted lust singing my requiem / Can I face the day when im tortured In my trust / And watch it crystalize, while my salvation crumples to dust” (Skid Row Lyrics – In a Darkened room)
top 10 in “arthouse productions international” group challenge, decay featured in “abandoned dark creepy” group top 10 in “abandoned, dark creepy” challenge, stairway to? / www.galleriamancuso.com / blog Something a little different! Stairs at Telstra Dome with added texture for effect.
This is a Very modern, new, contempary part of the Leeds City Centre, but seeing this flaky wall, you wouldnt think so. / It is a little stair-well connecting the back of the train station, ‘Princes Exchange’ with the new River Aire Water front, running parrallel with Whitehall road. / /
Abstract Macro Photography – Spacescape I think it makes an abstract spacescape exposion. / old steel rusting warehouse door / soldered shut / Fulneck / Pudsey / Leeds / (Along the ‘Leeds Country Way’ walk).
/ I have walked through many lives, / some of them my own, / and I am not who I was, / though some principle of being / abides, from which I struggle / not to stray. / When I look behind, / as I am compelled to look / before I can gather strength / to proceed on my journey, / I see the milestones dwindling / toward the horizon / and the slow fires trailing / from the abandoned camp-sites, / over which scavenger angels / wheel on heavy wings. / Oh, I have made myself a tribe / out of my true affections, / and my tribe is scattered! / How shall the heart be reconciled / to its feast of losses? / In a rising wind / the manic dust of my friends, / those who fell along the way, / bitterly stings my face. / Yet I turn, I turn, / exulting somewhat, / with my will intact to go / wherever I need to go, / and every stone on the road / precious to me. / In my darkest night, / when the moon was covered / and I roamed through wreckage, / a nimbus-clouded voice / directed me: / “Live in the layers, / not on the litter.” / Though I lack the art / to decipher it, / no doubt the next chapter / in my book of transformations / is already written. / I am not done with my changes. ..Stanley Kunitz The Layers.. From the Abstract collection and related to the Antiquity and Journal series, “The Layers” is a mixed media work of acrylic and watercolour combined…reminiscent of a wall where the crumbling plaster reveals it’s history, where as the poem says, every stone is precious, every layer a story….on the surface we see the wall, scarred and pitted showing it’s core, on another level aspects of life itself…..names, patterns, colours, fabrics... / Possibilities / Classical Antiquiity 2 / Antiquity
Roots of trees have overtaken a number of the structures of the Ta Phrom Temple in Siem Reap, Cambodia. Cross-processed.
Burma Bagan Region Old Bagan from Mi Nyein Gon Paya at dawn
Close photo of banded rhyolite, a fine-grained igneous granite. It is found in southwestern Utah, and derives its spectacular color from iron, magnesium, and other minerals.
Abstract Macro Photograph This is a close up of some peeling paint. / An old rusting metal container / BHS / Kirkstall / Leeds
The title comes from the writing on the wall. Best viewed LARGE!
Night night / Blow out the candle / Inside a blazing building / Upon a sacred mission / All the lights that twinkle / All the pens that sign / All the wishes that sink / Making up our mind Up the wooden stairs / Up into my heart / I know that you know / This is all that matters / I feel our two young deaths so close now / Smiling soft and shining / The blade is sharp and fine / It could just slit us open And you know / this is nothing special / With one slip / And we could lose ourselves forever / One time for all times / And you are / The only thing that shines / The only thing that shines Nowhere near / Wade in a lake of silence / Only say that word and I will / Pour myself like wine / This is as much as I know / This is all they told me / The wicked shapes and lines / Taking us somewhere And you know / This is nothing special / With one slip / We could lose ourselves forever / One time for all times / And you are / The only thing that shines / The only thing that shines / The only thing that shines Shriekback / Listen here
Old military battery in the Marin Headlands, CA
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