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embrodery / doodle with some drawings of mine…...
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My inner rumblings reflect my personal trials, dreams, needs and obligations. My Artwork reflects who I am! THOU SHALT NOT STEAL MY ART / / Photography / By: Madeline M. Allen Thank you for viewing my work. Image copyright © 2008, Madeline M. Allen / Copying and displaying or redistribution of this image without permission from the artist is strictly prohibited.
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My inner rumblings reflect my personal trials, dreams, needs and obligations. My Artwork reflects who I am! / A ROSE IS A ROSE / / / Smudge Art TM. / Fractal art / Photography By: Madeline M. Allen Thank you for viewing my work Image copyright © 2008, Madeline M. Allen / Copying and displaying or redistribution of this image without permission from the artist is strictly prohibited*
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FROM PARIS SERIES: / CHARLESTON / / / UNE FEMME PENSIVE / GLAMOUR / / BELLE DE JOUR / / / MARIE ANTOINETTE / FEMME EN BLEU /
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FROM PARIS SERIES: / CHARLESTON / / GLAMOUR / / BELLE DE JOUR / BELLE PARISIENNE / / / MARIE ANTOINETTE / / / FEMME EN BLEU /
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FROM PARIS SERIES: / UNE FEMME PENSIVE / GLAMOUR / / BELLE PARISIENNE / / / BELLE DE JOUR / / / MARIE ANTOINETTE / FEMME EN BLEU /
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T_SHIRT / / FROM PARIS SERIES: / UNE FEMME PENSIVE / GLAMOUR / / BELLE PARISIENNE / / CHARLESTON / MARIE ANTOINETTE / / / FEMME EN BLEU /
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A COLLABORATION WITH LINAJI / (Thank you very much for your excellent poem) Where Do You Love From…Really / Author: linaji Where Do You Love From? / Your pink painted toes? / Or the hollow of your sighs / As my tongue journeys unabashedly / Down the silk trails of your thighs Does my latent life scream Onlyness? / Echo Eons from the heart / Where do you / Love from / Live From / Darling / When do we ever start? History has changed much / Now that Eve did eat the snake, / She brought about apples only / For mother’s pie in Adam’s wake Where do you Love from / Really? / The marrow of your bones? / Is longing, loving and living here / A pirates chest of stones? What about your fingertips? / Dipping softly into my flesh, / Do I utter sighs with beggars eyes / Or do I let our two lips mesh? Do you feel from what is stillness / A time when lovers care, / Do you ooze the sweet-laced vapors? / That my focus on you dares, That moan / That cry / That primal stare / That leads me inside you / Elusive hips that ride your smile / And worlds outside the Que. / A passions mist that takes our lips / A fog beyond compare, / I lay here spent with one leg bent / And dream with you I dare.. Now,, Where do you Love from,,,, / Really. FROM PARIS SERIES: / UNE FEMME PENSIVE / GLAMOUR / / BELLE PARISIENNE / / CHARLESTON / / / BELLE DE JOUR / / / FEMME EN BLEU /
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This tiny dragon has a reason for visiting the ancient gravesite, but he’s keeping it to himself… Ink drawing with digital color, 2005 For more of my artwork visit my portfolio at stephaniesmith.com This image was featured in the Dragon’s Fire group!
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Watercolour Pencil on Watercolour Paper 2009
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yes, sophie scholl distributed leaflets that day but did you see what she was wearing?
by scott allisonmixed media on watercolor paper. facing an environment where speaking out can bring your ultimate demise, people spoke of justice. / i an environment where the right to speak out is honored, people speak of nothing important. /
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/ / Framed Print Sweet Rosie / made from paper, pencils, charcoal, marker pen and stuff like that :) Here is a new one from my “Connections” series, all done with lots of dry media. This one is about the connection we have with our loved ones, roses always speak volumes about beauty, love, romance…......and wanting to connect…...what happens we we give and receive roses, why do we give and receive them…..it’s really sentimental stuff…..ahh where would we be without all that roses say for us, through us, about us, to others :) I hope you like my “Sweet Rosie”.....these roses are for you :)
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coloured pencil and pastel.
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Vector art background with decorativ floral ornament
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Life and work of the poet Fernando Pessoa. A collection of 18 drawings, exhibit in May 2008 under the name “A Look at Fernando Pessoa”. Nanking drawing on wooden canvas 42.5×36 cm
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This is a VERY old drawing of mine done about my grandmother Rose back when I was still in my BIG EYES phase. (Although in fairness, Rose had very big brown eyes herself – quite lovely.) So I exaggerate! After I had this framed, she was over one day and actually made the trip up my stairs into my studio to see this a few years before she died. She never knew what to make of my work so it was especially interesting to see her reaction to this. C: “Grandma, I drew this about you and your sisters.” R: “Hmm…I don’t understand it.” C: “Well, you, of course, are at the center and your sisters are each of the roses around you. Because you have such different relationships with each, I tried to represent that. Anna, (who is deaf), is at the top left in the closed rose. The sisters that you fight with have a few extra thorns on them. Josephine is the fully opened one because you get along best with her. And YOU – well, you – have great mystery so that’s all I can show are your eyes and the darkness.” R: “Cynthi, (long pause) show this to your aunties.” I laughed to myself silently. And that was that. (I guess she liked it.) / I knew Rose would leave us with many untold stories and confessions, (and I was right). You can see the original framed on the far left in this shot: / In my Clothing section: /
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Among red roses certainly gives you an impression of greatness, a bunch of deep red roses in which you could almost sink yourself ! Coloured pencil drawing on heavy watercolour paper ( 30 cm / 42 cm). / Artwork is for sale signed and protected by copyright. Many thanks for stopping by ! AMONG RED ROSES WAS FEATURED IN THEM AMAZING GROUP PAINTED LADIES …...10-07-09! AMONG RED ROSES WAS FEATURED IN THE ALL THINGS BLACK GROUP …...29-07-09 !
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As a child my grandma granted me to honour of keeping vases of cut roses throughout the rose blooming season….so roses are a favourite of mine to paint. This one is an original watercolour pencil work on haevy watercolour paper , ACEO size 5” x 7” / 127 mm / 178 mm. / Artwork is for sale , signed and protected by copyright. If you’re interested in an original ACEO please don’t hesitate to contact me via e-mail for more information. SATISFACTION GUARANTEED ! Many thanks for stopping by ! / 14-07-09 WAS FEATURED IN THE AMAZING COLOURED PENCIL ART GROUP…....20-07-09 !
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ROSE The lily has a smooth stalk, / Will never hurt your hand; / But the rose upon her brier / Is lady of the land. / There’s sweetness in an apple tree, / And profit in the corn; / But lady of all beauty / Is a rose upon a thorn. / When with moss and honey / She tips her bending brier; / And half unfolds her glowing heart / She sets the world on fire . Watercolour pencil drawing on watercolour paper , size 30 cm / 42 cm. Artwork is for sale, signed and protected by copyright. Many thanks for stopping by ! FOR YOU WAS FEATURED IN ART FOR THE WORLD GROUP …....10-07-09! FOR YOU WAS FEATURED IN FEMINIE INTENT GROUP….23-07-09!
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From the Black Butterfly series. Mini portrait of Oscar Wilde – 10×8” Charcoal and white pastel pencil on Mylar film. A copy of an early draft of Roses and Rue, in Wilde’s own hand, shows through the translucent Mylar. Roses and Rue by Oscar Wilde, for actress Lillie Langtry Could we dig up this long-buried treasure, / Were it worth the pleasure, / We never could learn love’s song, / We are parted too long Could the passionate past that is fled / Call back its dead, / Could we live it all over again, / Were it worth the pain! I remember we used to meet / By an ivied seat, / And you warbled each pretty word / With the air of a bird; And your voice had a quaver in it, / Just like a linnet, / And shook, as the blackbird’s throat / With its last big note; And your eyes, they were green and grey / Like an April day, / But lit into amethyst / When I stooped and kissed; And your mouth, it would never smile / For a long, long while, / Then it rippled all over with laughter / Five minutes after. You were always afraid of a shower, / Just like a flower: / I remember you started and ran / When the rain began. I remember I never could catch you, / For no one could match you, / You had wonderful, luminous, fleet, / Little wings to your feet. I remember your hair – did I tie it? / For it always ran riot - / Like a tangled sunbeam of gold: / These things are old. I remember so well the room, / And the lilac bloom / That beat at the dripping pane / In the warm June rain; And the colour of your gown, / It was amber-brown, / And two yellow satin bows / From the shoulders rose. And the handkerchief of French lace / Which you held to your face- / Had a small tear left a stain? / Or was it the rain? On your hand as it waved adieu / There were veins of blue; / In your voice as it said good-bye / Was a petulant cry, “You have only wasted your life.” / (Ah, that was the knife!) / When I rushed through the garden gate / It was all too late. Could we live it over again, / Were it worth the pain, / Could the passionate past that is fled / Call back its dead! Well, if my heart must break, / Dear love, for your sake, / It will break in music, I know, / Poets’ hearts break so. But strange that I was not told / That the brain can hold / In a tiny ivory cell / God’s heaven and hell.
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Colour pencil, graphite and pastel on paper. 19×25 cm. It’s been hard finding personal drawing time of late. She has been ‘in the making’ for about 5 weeks. It feels nice to have a piece finished. Hope to start a new one today.
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