Dream photography
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Watch the live Video Clip here There is a child sleeping near his twin / The pictures go wild in a rush of wind / That dark angel he is shuffling in / Watching over them with his black feather wings unfurled The love you lost with her skin so fair / Is free with the wind in her butterscotch hair / Her green eyes blew goodbyes / With her head in her hands / and your kiss on the lips of another / Dream Brother with your tears scattered round the world. Don’t be like the one who made me so old / Don’t be like the one who left behind his name / ‘Cause they’re waiting for you like I waited for mine / And nobody ever came… Don’t be like the one who made me so old / Don’t be like the one who left behind his name / ‘Cause they’re waiting for you like I waited for mine / And nobody ever came… Don’t be like the one who made me so old / Don’t be like the one who left behind his name / ‘Cause they’re waiting for you like I waited for mine / Nobody ever came / Nobody ever… I feel afraid and I call your name / I love your voice and your dance insane / I hear your words and I know your pain / With your head in your hands and her kiss on the lips of another / Your eyes to the ground and the world spinning round forever / Asleep in the sand with the ocean washing over / Asleep in the sand with the ocean washing over / Asleep in the sand with the ocean washing over Ah do you meet the one I love / and smell the one who loves you / Dream brother, dream brother, dream, dream / dream asleep in the sand with the ocean washing over Jeff Buckley – R.I.P. Brother
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yesterday I attemped to have a conversation with someone about what consitutes a ‘real photographer’. rather that respond he reacted by telling me I’m a negative psyhco bitch, the only bad thing about Redbubble and should hurry out to buy razor blades and kill myself. no shit! I guess this means I’ll never be a ‘real photographer’ so to celebrate my freedom from the label of ‘real’ I’ve decided to concentrate on posting some UNREAL photographs. Here’s the first. This is a chance shot taken while someone slept in the set of an alternative theatre production some years ago. Vale Peter your real to me still though you are no longer real in a corporeal sense.
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I took this photo in 2004 when I lived in Ireland. We spent the day by the beach and were very ready to head back home. We finally got all the way back to the car and I saw this little toy and said “hold on! We can’t leave yet! I have an idea!” I ran back to the beach and took this shot and several others.
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Photo composite art
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There is nothing you can see that is not a flower; there is nothing you can think that is not the moon. / Basho
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Digital Art. Featured in: / Pink 50% pink * 2009 All the Material in this Gallery is Copyrighted & May not be reproduced, copied, edited, published, transmitted or uploaded in any way without my permission. / Using this Image for any purpose without my prior permission, may lead to legal action. All Rights Reserved. Daisy: I have used Photo light box.
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Canal of Dreams featured in The One Great Shot Group 2008. For the longest time I dreamed of a wild adventure in Italy. In April 2008 that dream became an extraordinary reality. With heightened, rich, vibrant colours canal of dreams creates an almost painterly impression of beautiful Venice. Canal of dreams is a personal favourite. It is a reminder of the adventure of a lifetime, the many bridges I crossed and the memories that linger on. I hope one day to return to my Canal of dreams. (c)sooz2008
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Models – Trash Barbie & Midnight Poison Hot off the presses. Have yet to see the film shots from this set but this version can live here for now as a mini teaser. Think of it as unheard screaming. Clearly I watched Beetlejuice one too many times as a kid. / Inpsired by Richard Kadrey. Copyright 2008 Harmony Nicholas
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Emptiness A soul that fell into a vortex / A heart that no longer beats / Skin that no longer fits / Emptiness defeats / Taking all your power / Throwing you in despair / Emptiness will overtake you / You will feel nowhere Emptiness will surround you / In a room with a crowd / You shall no longer hear / Even if it gets loud / You will ignore everyone / And no longer want to hear / Praying that the end / Is closing in so near Emptiness surrounds / When you’ve loved and lost / Emptiness surrounds / That is what love has cost / Sad and lonely is the heart / That never feels / It will throw you to your knees / Emptiness will make you kneel Emptiness is a condition / Of the heart and soul / It can happen to the young / And often to the old / It surrounds your being / Leaves you in a place so dark / Takes you to places / Best not to embark Emptiness, Emptiness, Emptiness / What an empty word / So sad for those who feel it / And even those who heard / What Emptiness can do / To make you feel so down / When you can’t open your eyes / To see the truth / Love is all around Emptiness by Sally Omar Use the categories below to view my work Featured on RB home page and Groups Macro and close up Abstract Black and white, monochrome, selective colouring Blue Flowers Landscape, nature, seaside, ..... in colour Trees & forests (view larger recommended for these images) Paris Collaboration: writings and images People Images available to download All photographs and artworks in this portfolio are copyrighted and owned by the artist, Anne Staub. Any reproduction, modification, publication, transmission, transfer, or exploitation of any of the content, for personal or commercial use, whether in whole or in part, without written permission from myself is prohibited. All rights reserved.
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Don’t we all…. / / / / / / / /
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Palm Silhouettes / Sunset Christmas Day on Maui The Adventurer “Dusk on the sea; the fading twilight shifts / The night wind bears the ocean’s whisper dim wind, on your bosom many a phantom drifts - A silver star climbs up the blue world rim. / Wind, make the green leaves dance above me here And idly swing my silken hammock – so; / Now, on that glimmering molten silver mere / Send the long ripples wavering to and fro. / And let your moon-white tresses touch my face And let me know your slim-armed, cool embrace While to my dreamy soul you whisper low. Dream – aye, I’ve dreamed since last night left her tower And now again she comes on star-soled feet. Welcome, old friend; here in this rose-gemmed bower I’ve drowsed away your Sultan’s golden heat. Here in my hammock, Time I’ve dreamed away For I have but to stretch a hand out, lo, I’m treading languorous shores of Yesterday, Moon-silvered deserts or the star-weird snow; I float o’er seas where ships are purple shells, / I hear the tinkle of the camel bells / That waft down Cairo’s streets when dawn winds blow. South Seas! I watch when dusky twilight comes Making vague gods of ancient, sea-set trees. / The world path beckons – loud the mystic drums – Here at my hand the magic golden keys / That fit the doors of Romance, / Wonder, / strange / Dim gossamer adventures; seas and stars. Why, I have roamed the far Moon Mountain range When sunset minted gold in shimmering bars. / All eager eyed I’ve sailed from ports of Spain / And watched the flashing topaz of the Main / When dawn was flinging witch fire on the spars. / I am content in dreams to roam my fill / The vagrant, drifting sport of wind and tide, / Slave of the greater freedom, venture’s thrill; / Here every magic ship on which I ride. Gold, green, blue, red, a priceless treasure trove, More wealth than ever pirate dared to dream. / My hammock swings – about the world I rove. / The sunset’s dusk, the dawning’s glide and gleam, Moon-dappled leaves are murmuring in the wind Which whispers tales. Lo, Tyre is just behind, Through seas of dawn I sail, / Romance abeam.” ~ by Robert Ervin Howard My images do not belong to the public domain and may not be reproduced in any manner whatsover without my express written authorization. / Copyright © Sharon Mau 2009 / All Rights Reserved Canon EOS Digital Rebel XTi / 25 December 2008 19:25:33 / Tv Shutter Speed 1/250 / Av Aperture Value 10.0 / ISO 100 / Lens EF28-135mm f/3.5-5.6 IS USM / Focal Length 28.0 mm Currently with 995 Views and 1 Sale
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Taken in ‘Roman woods’, Cambridge. NOT ‘as is’
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Days swiftly come and go I'm dreaming of her. She's seeing other guys Emotions they stir
by Anna RobertsI took one look at this thought of ‘Swing swing by The All American Rejects’ / It reminds of a silly time pre-teen time, when I was so naive, but life was a little less stressful. I was 13 and I can still remember sneaking my headphone’s into my ear in the middle of class. / This shot took ages literary overnight, I was still doing it at 3am then I was like this is crazy I need to sleep, / heres the before and after / http://www.flickr.com/photos/ar_photography/3257119412/
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Title cribbed from Isaac Hawkins Browne’s ‘A Pipe of Tobacco’. / Available for sale as: / Laminated Prints, Cards, Posters, Mounted Prints, Canvas Prints and Framed Prints
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This again is one of the trails or pathways that is out front of my home in one of our fields that I walk regular while chasing dreams and those beautiful sunsets that totally mesmerize me…............. Yeah, it has been edited in photoshop and corel…....... but the beauty is always there edit or no edit…........ I will always find beauty in nature…..... for it’s beauty is by far overwhelming ! Thank you so much as always for viewing my work ! / Bonita Moore / ©2009 BMoore Photography & Design / Bamagirl38 / All Rights Reserved
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Bits and Pieces Model Nikon D50 DSLR / Editing in CS3 www.daviezimages.com
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Taken at Toronto’s Scarborough Bluffs, one of my fav spots for photography (I just love this old bridge). Actually, this fall image was taken in late September 2008, I often revisit this image to see what I can do to make it better. Applied several textures to enhance the fall colours and morning lighting. I often desaturate my textured images to give them an “old photo” look, but felt this one looked better as is. You be the judge. Thanks for viewing and your comments appreciated.
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Ahh summer has arrived early for some of us this year. After a day at the beach last weekend, I was able to get that good old feeling back that only summer can bring! These kids were playing around at the beach, and I couldn’t help but be reminded of a time in life when going to the beach, making a sand castle, digging a hole to fill when tide comes in, finding something living a rock and burying someone in sand were the best things you could ever do. Life’s simple pleasures. I live for a sunny day. Taken at Port Melbourne Beach Original shot layered once and a free use texture from www.deviantart.com – tagger stock layered on top, with a slight adjustment of RGB. Finally, omni lighting effect applied. Canon 50D / 18 – 55, 58mm / f11, 1/250, ISO 100 MCN: CC3BP-T4CDV-S575Y More Textured work:
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Day Dreaming
by IngzCanon 350D / F/5.6 / 1/400seg / ISO-100 I was sitting day dreaming on my varanda and this most beautiful (and the biggest) butterfly that I had ever seen came to visit my Bougainvillea. When I realised I wasn’t still day dreaming (as I never get the honour of such beautiful visitors) I ran inside to get my camera half expecting she would have already gone! It was so hard as she kept fluttering around but I manage to get this shot. / This is very new to me as I have never been able to capture something as beautiful as this. 170 views at the time of entering the 100+ group Featured in Dimensions 14th November 2009 / Featured in Backyard Macros and Close ups 14th November 2009 / Featured in Portugal 15th November 2009
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Peach Orchard Beach, Summerland BC Canada / /
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