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anyone interested in buying this work, please go to the link and get there, all the sales will go to help the bushfire victims. thanks so much for being interested in buying this and thanks for your help shooting on a beautiful foggy morning in cades cove, located in the great smoky mountains, this doe literally came right up to me, her and friend looking for food
Picture of a small Fallow Deer in the sun
Hierodula (Rhobodera?), a praying mantis from Irian Jaya.
my second bathtub in the portraiture series…thanks to my gorgeous model and muse Steph for being my doe… entire bathtub portraiture series=
Published in the 5th Issue of JPG Mag, for the theme Photography is not a crime.
An old paper mill in infrared. A glorious scene made somehow even more unreal yet almost heavenly by infrared.
Hmmmm? / . /
Sold as an A3 sized metallic print at my Brunswick St Gallery exhibition – August, 2008 Plastic People series / Seascapes / New Zealand / Frogs / Lensbaby / Infrared / Industrial / Spam / Panorama / Landscapes / Real Estate Series / People / Plastic People
Featured in Image Writing – December 28, 2008 / —-—-—-—-—-— / In my dreams I am walking along the forest trail. I have a white cotton dress on, my hair is tied back with a ribbon, and my bare feet feel cool as they caress the dew on the grass beneath me. I am a child again – young, free, innocent…trusting. Wild daisies frame the wooded trail. Their soft white petals sparkle as the rays from the rising sun kiss the dew on their tips. The flowers giggle as the butterflies and honey bees flutter about their centers. Just like Cinderella, my favorite fairy tale, the bluebirds and chickadees are following me along the trail. Playfully, they tug at the ribbon in my hair and sing their beautiful melodies as they gracefully fly about. The squirrels and chipmunks are busy gathering acorns and the wonderful scent of fallen leaves fills the autumn air. I hear a rustling in the woods. The berry vines along the trail are swaying side to side, giving way to something approaching our cheerful morning parade. I wonder what it could be? Slowly, quietly, two young fawns emurge and shyly ask if they can join us on the trail. I’ve never seen anything so sweet, so majestic, so pure. Their backs are dappled white and their eyes are big, dark and beautiful. The morning sun kisses their cheeks with warmth and sparkles off their eyes like stars. They look like little angels. Yes, I believe they are. In my dreams nature is full of angels. They come in all shapes and sizes – reminding us of the beauty that surrounds us each and every day. Take the time to stop, look, and listen….you just may hear their whispers and be blessed with something magical. / / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—- / My story is inspired by this image and my image by the story. Although we really do have twin fawns around our property (and this is one of them), this is actually a composite of the same fawn I was fortunate enough to capture pictures of – as I walked along the trail in the early morning light :o) / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—- / ADD RENEE TO YOUR WATCHLIST
Photomanipulation created in Photoshop CS2. I hope this encourages you! This baby fawn has been hanging around in my back yard for a couple months now. Finally got a picture of her! She is so beautiful I had to incorporate her into one of my pieces. I hope she finds her family soon because she is always wandering around alone. But You, O LORD, are a shield for me, / My glory and the One who lifts up my head. / -Psalm 3:3
“As a mother comforts her child, / so will I comfort you; / and you will be comforted over Jerusalem.” ~Isaiah 66:13 Photomanipulation created in Photoshop CS2 Stock Credits / Light beam brush by Obsidian Dawn / Doe by SalsolaStock / Fawn by archaemic / Texture by FrozenStarRo
(With the D200) Working some portrait shots for the first time. / Been nervous about shooting people but these two made it easy because they are such interesting subjects. This work was Featured in the Tattoos, Piercings and Body Modifications Group. Thanks!
this is a acrylic painting that alot of us girls can relate to when trying on clothes / ‘Does my bum look big in this”?..... Copyright © Amanda cass. All rights reserved My images may not be reproduced in any form without my written permission.
A doe tastes the first Willow leaves of Spring in Kripplebush, New York. So many do not realize that New York is more than The City. / / / / / If you would like to view more of my images, please visit / Peacefulowl / Featured in The Woman Photographer and Deer Me, and Achromatic Nature
A deer walks along a foggy field at dawn in Kripplebush, New York. This tiny hamlet, which is located south of Albany by one hour, is no secret to more than a few famous NYC residents, that escape to Kripplebush’s serenity of abundant wildlife and rolling hills. / / If you’d like to view more of images, please visit / Peacefulowl
This was taken at the Wild Life Ranch in San Antonio Texas. I am so amazed how people paid an arm and a leg to enter this place only to ran about and expect the aminals to come to them. I sat for 20 mins in one spot and just observed the aminals. It was not just by chance. Animals shots take alot of work. Although some people can get lucky.
Another angle of the Flag Iris- taken straight above after a heavy rainfall yesterday- but these are so strong and upright they never Flag- regardless of their name! From my garden! Taken with a Fuji Finepix Digital Camera / Featured in the Group- Backyards-Up Close and Macros-May 2009
Ode To My Family Understand the things I say, don’t turn away from me, / ‘Cause I’ve spent half my life out there, you wouldn’t disagree. / Do you see me? Do you see? Do you like me? / Do you like me standing there? Do you notice? / Do you know? Do you see me? Do you see me? / Does anyone care Unhappiness where’s when I was young, / And we didn’t give a damn, / ‘Cause we were raised, / To see life as fun and take it if we can. / My mother, my mother, / She hold me, she hold me, when I was out there. / My father, my father, / He liked me, oh, he liked me. Does anyone care Understand what I’ve become, it wasn’t my design. / And people ev’rywhere think, something better than I am / But I miss you, I miss, ‘cause I liked it, / ‘Cause I liked it, when I was out there. Do you know this / Do you know you did not find me. You did not find. / Does anyone care Unhappiness where’s when I was young, / And we didn’t give a damn, / ‘Cause we were raised, / To see life as fun and take it if we can. / My mother, my mother, / She hold me, she hold me, when I was out there. / My father, my father, / He liked me, oh, he liked me. Does anyone care / Does anyone care / Does anyone care / Does anyone care The Cranberries
Created after one of my favourite songs by Travis and the fact that it just won’t stop raining here in Northern Virginia! And people say England sucks – they have no idea…
featured in Creative Cards 07-07-2009 MUSIC How Does It Make You Feel / I am feeling very warm right now / Please don’t disappear / I am spacing out with you / You are the most beautiful entity that I’ve ever / dreamed of / At night I will protect you in your dreams / I will be your angel / You worry so much about not having enough time / together / It makes no difference to me / I would be happy with just one minute in your arms / Let’s have an extended play together / You’re telling me that we live too far to love each / other / But your love can stretch further than you and I / can see / So how does it make you feel? / How does it make you feel? / How does it make you feel? / How does it make you feel? / How does it make you feel? / Do you know when you look at me / It is a salvation / I’ve been waiting for you so long / I can drive on that road forever / I wish you could exist to live on my planet / Well it’s very hard for me to say these things in / your presence / So how does it make you feel? / How does it make you feel? / How does it make you feel? / How does it make you feel? / How does it make you feel? / So how does it make you feel? / Well,I really think you should quit smoking (Lyrics AIR) / created with Apophysis & PSP
Ink and colored pencil 11×14
When we were children we were always creating art. We buried our hands deep in the Playdough of life and made monsters, houses, teddy bea…
When we were children we were always creating art. We buried our hands deep in the Playdough of life and made monsters, houses, teddy bears. Our fingers were icky with Crayola. Our lives were rich with the flavor of learning, building, being. And even now, for those of us who are parents, we delight in the genius of our children. We encourage, praise and nurture their creativity. We understand it is central to who they are and how they grow. Where does it go? Why do we so often lose this creative spark? Is it the schooling, the harsh reality of making our way in the world, simple loss of interest? We age and our lives fill with mortgages, careers, caring, commuting. Does plasticine or creativity have meaning in this struggle? Is it important to continue to create and what can we do to get it back? Let us know what you think. Feel free to show one of your or your children’s works. Works are drawn from the group My Child’s Art: / - Angelina Ballerina by Pascale age 10 / - Dante’s Leopard by Dante age 5 / - Leo the Lion by Emmett age 4 / - Under the Sea by GV age 5
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