Dancing green
234 creative works found
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Tango to Evora / Available as a framed print, poster and card. Image copyright © 2007 Shanina Conway. / Copying and displaying or redistribution of this image without permission from the artist is strictly prohibited Because I love the music and Loreena so much here is this wonderful music performed by Loreena Mckennitt
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‘Iliki’ Spirit of Aloha is a mixed media production on canvas textured paper using ink, pastel, acrylic and charcoal. My darling ‘Illiki’ was inspired by James Michener’s novel ‘Hawaii’ and the beautiful young hawaiian girl who is one of the charming characters early on in the story. I was completely swept away during the reading of this incredible novel, highly recommended reading :D I think that the song Over the Rainbow by Israel Kamakawiwo’Ole really relates to the story …. as his melancholy voice is so melodically accompanied by the ukelele….. it reminds me of the story of Iliki the young hawaiian girl, who leaves her island when still very young…. forever she haunted the mind of the young minister missionary who tended her and taught her in his first days on the island, he forever wondered how she was faring in the civilised world, having been taken away on a ship by the white men. He felt a certain special kind of fatherly love for this girl, and it tore his heart that she was so clever and cottoned on so well to the new english language, and customs he would teach her, as well as the scriptures…but she was a wild thing, and never one to be ‘pigeon-holed’ or contained… he set her free and never saw her again. Here are the lyrics to Israel’s version of the song, i feel that is how the young missionary felt, even as he grew old on the island of Hawaiia, waiting hoping wondering with every ship that pulled in, whether the young girl Iliki would be aboard and he would welcome her return, sadly that day never came tho: SOMEWHERE OVER THE RAINBOW Ooooo oooooo ohoohohoo / Ooooo ohooohoo oooohoo / Ooooo ohoohooo oohoooo / Oohooo oohoooho ooooho / Ooooo oooooo oooooo / Ooooo oooooo oooooo Somewhere over the rainbow / Way up high / And the dreams that you dreamed of / Once in a lullaby ii ii iii / Somewhere over the rainbow / Blue birds fly / And the dreams that you dreamed of / Dreams really do come true ooh ooooh / Someday I’ll wish upon a star / Wake up where the clouds are far behind me ee ee eeh / Where trouble melts like lemon drops / High above the chimney tops thats where you’ll find me oh / Somewhere over the rainbow bluebirds fly / And the dream that you dare to,why, oh why can’t I? i iiii Well I see trees of green and / Red roses too, / I’ll watch them bloom for me and you / And I think to myself / What a wonderful world Well I see skies of blue and I see clouds of white / And the brightness of day / I like the dark and I think to myself / What a wonderful world The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky / Are also on the faces of people passing by / I see friends shaking hands / Saying, “How do you do?” / They’re really saying, I…I love you / I hear babies cry and I watch them grow, / They’ll learn much more / Than we’ll know / And I think to myself / What a wonderful world (w)oohoorld Someday I’ll wish upon a star, / Wake up where the clouds are far behind me / Where trouble melts like lemon drops / High above the chimney top that’s where you’ll find me / Oh, Somewhere over the rainbow way up high / And the dream that you dare to, why, oh why can’t I? I hiii ? Ooooo oooooo oooooo / Ooooo oooooo oooooo / Ooooo oooooo oooooo / Ooooo oooooo oooooo / Ooooo oooooo oooooo / Ooooo oooooo oooooo
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Digital manipulation. A collage of photographs of dancing cranes.
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A Sago Palm is not a particularly pleasant plant to look at, but the spring fronds when shot with a macro take you into a magical world. / Sigma 105mm f13 1/30 ISO640 Nikon D80 Viewed over 200 times – thanks to all those who have visited!! /
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An Apophysis fractal.
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Oil on canvas, Carrara modeling and rendering, Photoshop
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I did this painting in very thick acrylics. I thought of the Fancy Dance competition with all their regalia then decided to use color theory in their dance outfits so the battle is just not in the dance but in the colors.
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Contemporary abstract. /
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/ / It would be such a pity to leave without a comment. Like it? Say so. Don’t like it? Say so too! With a bang, if that fits your style. I’d rather leave a negative impression (on someone) than nothing at all. DullnBoring is NOT my middle name. Neither my last (I knew you’d probably say that!) As for the first name, it’s on the front page. So, please go ahead, leave a note and make my day! Thank you so very much. / / / / . / Please view also my other work.. / / Thank you for visiting.
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Done in Photoshop Music Dancing to the moon. Dancing in your arms I could … / We could reach the sky / Somewhere over the Rainbow / where blue bird fly. /
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Another older piece. Don’t ask me what it’s supposed to mean, because I don’t have anything resembling an answer. While uploading some of my older work recently I noticed that a lot of the stuff I made during my “marker-crazy” period makes very little sense. Do you think it has something to do with the marker fumes?
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My sisters feet..!
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SDTR, SDTF…is part of the Abstract Series… Watercolour on Arches Paper… ‘We are all just prisoners here, of our own device’ / ‘We are programmed to receive. / You can check-out any time you like, / But you can never leave!’ Hotel California…The Eagles…Listen to it here /
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He wrote a note, she danced a dance. / Their eyes met in a fleeting glance. / The music played within their minds / and no one else existed for either in time. He hummed a tune. She turned an ear. / Her heart reached out as he came near. / Time stood still as their fingers entwined / and they danced to a rythm that hypnotized. He whispered a whisper, she returned a smile. / Around the room they whirled for awhile. / It was a storybook romance suspended in time / and they were the only ones present in each other’s mind. He pulled her close, She captured his eyes. / They swayed to the sound of the music inside. / They’d been sweethearts from the beginning of time / and across the room, this they had recognized. / / He touched her cheek. She kissed his lips. / Electricity flowed thru their fingertips. / No one else mattered in their hearts and their minds. / They’d waited so long for this moment in time. He vanished in a vapor. She opened here eyes. / The music had stopped, she now realized. / In a room full of strangers, she searched one more time. / But he remained just a figment of her longing mind. He reached out to hold her. She was gone like a dream, / Vanished like the mist from which she came. / In a room full of strangers, he searched every eye. / But she remained just a figment of his longing mind. amari / _____ Digitally created using photo overlays and adding Aphophysis Fractal art, enhanced and edited with Photoshop CS3 and Micrografx. / ______ Images Do Not Belong To The Public Domain. All images and writings are the copyright of the artist – © amari, amarica. All Rights Reserved. Copying, altering, displaying, distributing and/or selling any image without prior written consent from the artist is strictly prohibited and subject to any and all legal remedies.
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“In the Warmth of Love, the Soul can be itself” For a Quick Look click / Gorgeous Gods & / Goddesses, / Flowers, / Beautiful Places and Things, / Weddings / Pregnancy and Babies
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Acrylic & Texture paste. This was so much fun to do. / Painted by Ciska Aug 2007 Grass Trees in Townsville This was a very popular piece, at my first exhibition. The Grass Trees actually look like they are dancing. Sold Original.
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Gallery 1 / Gallery 2 / Gallery 3 / Gallery 4 / Gallery 5 / Gallery 6 ============================== / Best viewed in large view for details ============================== / She is an amzing Free sipirted earthy Dancer, she danced on the sounds of drums, Harmony . —-—-—-—-—- The talanted Sally Omar / got inspired by This work and wrote this Magical Poem to go with this Image , Love working together Thank you my friend. —-—-—-—-— The Dance Walking through the forest when no one is around / There is a place that gypsy dancers can be found / They are the spirits of gypsies who have already died / Their bodies were buried and in this area where they lie / Dancing is spiritual and must be done each day / The scarves they carry are in a bright array / With varying shades of white, red and blue / They are not ordinary colors they cast a different hue / I saw them swirling their scarves up in the air / They danced to the music as they chanted with great care / Their bodies in total synch as if done so many times before / I stood there for awhile and wanted to see more / Their dance was so intense and I couldn’t believe their pace / That’s when I noticed that each girl had the same face / It appeared they shared a body three girls wrapped all in one / I slowly walked away in the glistening sun / I was one of the fortunate few who had the chance / To go through this forest and see THE DANCE.
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Check out my autumn poems / Heaven’s Champagne / Dying Colours / Contemplating Grapes / Ode To Autumn Check out my autumn art More experiments in Photoshop. The background is the same that was used in Autumn Magic
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