Dedication
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FILTH MIRROR D...
United States
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Deni Dedic
Germany
461 creative works found
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Verona, the place where Juliet supposed to live has become a peregrination for all lovers! / Potfolio : abstract / bw / landscape / portrait / graphic design / plant / flower / mixed media / china
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I have witnessed very courageous people as they face their daily pains and transcend them into new planes of consciousness and personal renewal.This painting is dedicated to Debbie who sees the light waves of the spectrum. No realms are insurmountable except by what we limit ourselves. Painted for James March 2008 – With love from Debbie
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An illustration of a guitar, peace symbol and dove. A tribute to the Woodstock Music and Art Fair of 1969.
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Explaination to this series Here / We are playing now, / She and I, / Yesterday she got my attention and ..Let out the monsters. / They live in her domain,...The cellar / I tell her: / Darling I have a new room with / Fantasy dolls and ribbons and comics and frilly pink dresses. / She smiles She says.. Oh I go there all the time now / But for so many years I have slept here.. / Amongst the creepy things. / The solid heavy tears / The bags and bags of sentiment and fears / The lies, the sighs and then more lies. / They like me here. / They clamor around and ask me… / What did you do with Momaji today? / I paint them the pictures of our life / About popsicles and sand and toes ..You painted pink / About the sun and moon and your lessons on how to wink.. / I am not living here Momaji / I am sleeping here, I am dreaming here, / And do you think in my dreams / I am ever limited to this dark and lonely place? / How do you think I ever got your attention? / How do you think I ever got you to finally let Me / Upside? / Dreamtime…Momaji.. Limitless Dreamtime.. / I was always free, / It was you who had to find a way back to Me… / Now that we are Both together / Nothing matters except that We Love.. / And as you know Momaji / ‘With Love…All Things Are Possible
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Going to the beach and feeling the vibrations with my pink toes….hmmmmm I feel BLUE…
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I am going to try and do some experimentation in photo – shop. This is my first attempt and I’m dedicating it to Georges Braque who was born on May 13 in 1882. He grew up near Paris, and in 1902 he settled there to study painting. He really liked pictures by the fauves who painted with bright colors and unstructured forms. He painted in those styles until 1908. In 1908 Braque began to paint in the Cubist Style. Between 1908 and 1913 he began to study light and perspective. He used his studies to use shading of a cube to make it look both flat and three-dimensional at the same time. I have used different painting and then processed them in photo -shop. This is number 1 in the series. Music
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The philosophers of Ancient Greece also drew upon the concept of Spiritual helpers. Plato’s Symposium described them as envoys and interpreters, who not only carried prayers up to heaven, but also descended with commandments and responses from the gods. This small painting is dedicated to Jennyfnf – With Love And Healing From Everyone On Red Bubble Music – Angel Meditation / Especially For You Jenny
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Autumn Days: All Stock Can be found at Deviant Art. Model: longstock / Scenery: stockII / Texture: parablev / Texture: amptone-stock Dedicated To My Mother
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Balloon release at the Breast Cancer Walk in Atlanta, Ga. USA All proceeds from sales go to help The American Cancer Society find a cure for Breast Cancer In celebration of Survivors and the Memory of those lost to Breast Cancer.
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“WALL OF HONOR” / Best viewed large. / / Smithsonian National Aviation and Space Exploration / “WALL OF HONOR” / / / “WALL OF HONOR” was FEATURED in the group #1 ARTISTS OF RED BUBBLE / / / / “WALL OF HONOR” was FEATURED in the group NATURAL COLOR AND LIGHT / / / / “WALL OF HONOR” was FEATURED in the group THE SCAVENGER HUNT / / / / WHAT IS THE “WALL OF HONOR?” / The “WALL OF HONOR” is a true GIANT, PERMANENT MEMORIAL to the thousands of people who have contributed to our aviation and space exploration heritage. / It is located in Chantilly, Virginia on the grounds of the Smithsonian National Air and Space Museum. / Names of honorees are inscribed on the giant, air-foil-shaped wall, which will continue to grow in the years to come, and engraved names can be seen on the WALL OF HONOR panels. The Wall of Honor is dedicated to honoring all men and women who have had a passion for flight. / As Reeve Lindbergh, daughter of Charles Lindbergh, explains in her letter to supporters of air and space history, as it grows in the years ahead it will feature thousands of individual and family names, along with the names of aviation leaders including: the Wright brothers, Charles Lindbergh, Amelia Earhart, Jimmy Doolittle, Chuck Yeager, Eddie Rickenbacker, Alan Shepard, John Glenn, and Shannon Lucid. LOCATION: / Smithsonian National Air and Space Museum / Stephen F. Udvar-Hazy Center The Steven F. Udvar-Hazy Center is located near the Washington Dulles International Airport, and it is the companion facility to the Smithsonian National Air and Space Museum on the National Mall and it is listed on the National Register of Historic Places. The building opened in December, 2003, and provides enough space for the Smithsonian to display the thousands of aviation and space artifacts that cannot be exhibited on the National Mall. The two sites together showcase “the largest collection of aviation and space artifacts in the world!!!!!” / You are invited to place your name or the names of family members or friends on this permanent memorial at the only national museum dedicated to honor the pioneers of flight. One name could be yours! / / Steven F. Udvar-Hazy Center / 14390 Air and Space Museum Parkway / Chantilly, Virginia 20151 / For more info., go to NATIONAL AIR AND SPACE MUSEUM
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gran torino
by birusOwn a piece of american history and become a fan of the Ford Gran Torino; a classic car as seen in the movie from the movie Gran Torino starring Clint Eastwood.
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This will never be finished….and if i should be reincarnated i will continue working on it again if i am able..i wil never sell the original either as i am continually adding to this very close to my soul and heart painting…it is sort of the root and seed …all else branches from…it is 5 1/2 ft wide by 4 ft height….on wood..very heavy wood..mixed media, but mainly acrylic
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old gray cemetery,knoxville,tn
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I really ought to say a great deal more, or a great deal less. It is an improvisation, like everything I am relating here. It is born of the moment. ... The work is the expression of my inner development; for commitment to the contents of the unconscious forms the man and produces his transformations. My works can be regarded as stations along my life’s way…... / Words by Jung Jung experienced a psychotic phase in his life and during this time became immersed in the world of the dead, which lead him to write Seven Sermons of the Dead under the name of second century Gnostic writer, Basilides, which was published in 1916. I dedicated this painting to Carl Gustav Jung who is helping me answer the memories and ongoing dreams. Inspired by Jung 25th January 2009
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Featured in Tunnel Vision June 25, 2009. / Placed in Top Ten in “Covered Bridge Group Avatar” challenge in the Covered Bridge group and Featured in the group March 16, 2009. / Placed in Top Ten in Experimental Photography and Editing Group’s “Structure” Challenge February 17, 2009. / Featured in Unique Buildings Of The World February 11, 2009. / Featured in Architecture and Cityscapes Photography February 4, 2009. / Featured in Rural Around The Globe February 3, 2009. This is the interior of Jackson’s Mill Covered Bridge which is located about 15 minutes southwest of Breezewood, PA on Jackson’s Mill Road. Image taken October 12, 2008 with the Nikon D40x and the 18-135mm Nikon lens. Post processing included a little Photoshop touch up and Photomatix HDR. Oh, by the way, the camera was hand-held … and I was flat out on my knees, bending backwards pointing the camera UP (like the limber young thing I am haha) ... oblivious to the guy in the black pick-up who was waiting for me to get out of his way. Hey. Ya gotta doooo what ya gotta dooooo!! Ok, there’s another crazy PS to this shot that I hope you all get a kick out of. BigD very sweetly was wondering what was going on with the bottom left of this shot. Well, it’s sunshine coming through the small windows up under the roof, and the too-strong light completely escaped me when I was working on it. Hilarious … I know, kind of like a mom not seeing her kid being a holy terror in the grocery store. Oh my .. too much information there, huh. ANYHOW … BigD and I batted the situation (with the photo, not my kid) around for a while. On his suggestion, I tried levels, burning, and I gave it the old highlights / shadows trick too. Nothing. The sunlight had completely burned out that portion. Of course, the more I looked at it, the more it bothered me. I said to him, well, the only thing I can think to do would be to clone it to death, tedius and time consuming … or … adding another layer, flipping it, and erasing around everything but the sunlit part. I tired it … and … it WORKED!!! HAH!!! And all this withOUT a tripod, NO measuring … just the old eyeballs!!! Soooo … I hereby dedicate this little image to BigD!!! Thank you dear!!!!!!! I’ve left one of the original sunlit versions here for purposes of comparison.
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I love to dance so these boogey-woogey bluebirds are right up my alley! They were really cutting the rug this morning on the nesting box. I’d like to dedicate this image to Mrs. Claire LeBauve who passed away recently. She was a cracker jack dancer who lit up the room when she stepped onto the dance floor. Like her family, I truly believe she’s dancing in heaven and still sharing her deep-dimpled smile and her joy with everyone around her. Laissez les bon temps rouler, Ms. Claire! (I think she’d approve of the quote I added; a little bit of craziness never hurt anyone!) For the rest of the story, please see the accompanying Journal Entry
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she paints beauty and love / not with the brushes / but with her words… and you’d feel her gentle soul / in every stroke… . dedicated to beautiful lisa g sorry lisa, i couldn’t paint you as beautiful as i wanted to… / hope you like it~ / xxxxx . o4.17.2oo9 . acrylic on canvas / 12” square .
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featured in The World As We See It 10-14-2009 / featured in Surrealism 08-08-2009 / featured in Music Inspired Art 08-05-2009 / featured in Insomniacs & other Night Crawlers 07-20-2009 / featured in The Art of 3D 07-19-2009 / featured in Fractal Perception 07-13-2009 / featured in Freedom to Shine 07-13-2009 / featured in All Things Black 07-12-2009 / featured in Escher & Perspective Art 07-12-2009 / featured in Creative Cards 07-12-2009 Incendia, Apophisys, PSP
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I’d like to introduce you to my kitty Levi. A sweetheart…a hunter…a lap cuddler…and totally a “mama’s boy”. I found Levi about 5 years ago at the humane society when I was in the search of my cat Angel who had dissappeared. When I made my last attempt to find Angel…I spotted this beautiful grey, yellow eyed kitten in a cage. We locked eyes immediately as I picked him up, petting him softly and whispering to him. I had no intensions of adopting a kitten that day…but it was love at first site. I’ve had many cats in my life…but never a bond like this one….which is how he earned his nick name mama’s boy…OH and Mr. Poops of course…you can imagine how he earned that one, lol. We were inseparable…as well as my daughter…boy did Levi love his girls. Today 8/11/09, Levi passed away. 2 days ago Levi had gotten really sick and lethargic and was walking really funny. We’ve had many kitties, and they’ve all gotten sick before…but this time it was different. We took Levi to the vet…and the tests confirmed that he had gotten into “antifreeze” and his kidneys were failing. I’ve heard the horror stories of animals dieing from antifreeze…but this is the first time it’s happened to any of my kitties…let alone, the first time I had to put one to sleep. He was only 5 years old. I can’t even begin to stress how important it is to keep chemicals out of harms way, even if it’s a puddle developing under your car…it’s more deadly than you think…and it would cause a lot of heartache to a loving owner. Levi had to be put to sleep as he was suffering terribly and I stayed with him to the very end. He left me the same way he came into my life…eyes locked, me petting him softly and whispering to him. So this is for you Levi…I love you and thank you for being my best friend, I’ll never forget you!! XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOX My Levi: / / / / / /
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I was inspired by the poem of Happy Feet 5, written here she keeps it real, and lets the words that we think about YOU , flow into her pen.. thankyou , Iris A storm is a brewing and it’s calling my name / a storm is a brewing and it’s all in my brain. The thoughts are a swirling like twisters in my head / could this be the storm that I’ve become to dread? I feel like the Mad Hatter who has gone insane / and my thoughts are like the White Rabbit’s / who says “Rush, Rush, Rush / I’m late, late, late / Madness in my thoughts is again beginning to reign My hand takes the pen, / the pen with words starts to flow / the twisters that spin my thoughts are caught on paper / and kinder, friendlier winds start to blow. Now that what is left is a refreshing, gentle breeze / I realized that like Alice who on the ground knelt on her knees / I had fallen into a hole / I have fallen into RedBubble where writers itch / to take their magic pens and bare their very souls. Oh, Red Bubble, this time I put the blame on you for my anxiety / cause you have released the other side of the writer in me, / the one that speaks my truth, my fears, my rage, my realities. Do I dare with my truth out in the open now put the virgil down / and lay me down to rest? / Nay! I dare not, for the windvane never puts the ever-shifting winds / to a test. A storm is a brewing and it’s calling my name / a storm is a brewing and it’s all in my brain. The thoughts are a swirling like twisters in my head / could this be the storm that I’ve become to dread? I feel like the Mad Hatter who has gone insane / and my thoughts are like the White Rabbit’s / who says “Rush, Rush, Rush / I’m late, late, late / Madness in my thoughts is again beginning to reign My hand takes the pen, / the pen with words starts to flow / the twisters that spin my thoughts are caught on paper / and kinder, friendlier winds start to blow. Now that what is left is a refreshing, gentle breeze / I realized that like Alice who on the ground knelt on her knees / I had fallen into a hole / I have fallen into RedBubble where writers itch / to take their magic pens and bare their very souls. Oh, Red Bubble, this time I put the blame on you for my anxiety / cause you have released the other side of the writer in me, / the one that speaks my truth, my fears, my rage, my realities. Do I dare with my truth out in the open now put the virgil down / and lay me down to rest? / Nay! I dare not, for the windvane never puts the ever-shifting winds / to a test. I worked with a caramel texture in this version that I was not too crazy about :)).. it is the pier of Miami I took while on a cruise vacation. lol /
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