Emotion life
361 creative works found
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Silence Lane / I love cemeteries. / For some people, cemeteries are places of dread. For me, they are places of wonderful quiet and peace. A place of resting, whatever your religion, if any. Memories wrapped in stone and tree shadows. A place to reflect, and wonder about life. Perhaps our lives are just perfect – loved ones all around, financial independence; maybe fame and fortune. / In the end, we all wind up here. / / One life, one chance to feel good about it. / My rules for photography and art are very simple – I like it, or I don’t… / / Thanks for visiting my folio :) / I certainly appreciate your taking time to view what I’ve been up to, and enjoy reading your comments. / / / / Writings (or ramblings) / Come, Dark / Chandelier Brain / Eat Me / The 10th / You’re Strange, Rick / Ever-Queen / Sleeping / Beauty / The Black, White & Grey / / / / Hope / / / One / / / Reap what you Sow / / / Trust / / / Directions / / / Unconditional Love / / / The Long Road / / / Silence Lane
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Click on the image below to see the entire artwork / Excerpt Two is a detailed section of the original painting “Finches On Parade” . Which is about the communal abstract chatter that one encounters when in amongst a crowd of like-minded personalities. / I have chosen not to emphasize the precise detail of each bird but rather their general shape as they caper around, to give the impression of constant movement. Oil on Stretched Canvas – No Airbrushing Original : / refer to See The Entire Artwork link above / contact my Agents at Gallery 112 / .........................................................................................
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My personal favourite of my images iv ever done.
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My Journal 2005 / 2007 / 2008 /
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Life is fragile, yet wrapped in a wispy cloak of security. / Love is delicate, though we surround it with a wall of apathy and complacency / / Shot with Canon 50mm @ f/1.4, colourised / / / Nominated by Rhana Griffen in Pay It Forward Group / My rules for photography and art are very simple – I like it, or I don’t… / / Thanks for visiting my folio :) / I certainly appreciate your taking time to view what I’ve been up to, and enjoy reading your comments. / / You may find it easier to use the links below to take you to a specific genre, or see my personal favourite selection. My Own, Personal Favourites / Abstracts & Other Weird Stuff / Architecture, Buildings & Cityscapes / Candids & Street / Weird Compilations, Collaborations, & Constructions / Emotive & Inspirational / Industrial & Other Dirty Things / Landscapes & Other Vistas / Portraits & People / Urban, Suburban & Sub-suburban / Trees & Florals / Animals & Wildlife / / Calendar / (contact me to purchase) / / Writings (or ramblings) / The Haggard Crone / Come, Dark / Chandelier Brain / Eat Me / The 10th / You’re Strange, Rick / Ever-Queen / Sleeping / Beauty / The Black, White & Grey / / / Welcome the Sun / / / Reach / / / Black Rose / / / Say Goodbye / / / Life Is Fragile / / / Rapture
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Drawn 2008. Age 21. “I secretly wandered to the cold dampness and quietly rested against the crumbling wall with my eyes closed; hoping in vain to be forgotten and left alone”
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Click on the image below to see the entire artwork / Excerpt One is a detailed section of the original painting “Finches On Parade” . Which is about the communal abstract chatter that one encounters when in amongst a crowd of like-minded personalities. / I have chosen not to emphasize the precise detail of each bird but rather their general shape as they caper around, to give the impression of constant movement. Oil on Stretched Canvas – No Airbrushing Original : / refer to See The Entire Artwork link above / contact my Agents at Gallery 112 / ...................................................................................
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2008. Age 21 This started as a simple pen sketch (just quickly jotting down some ideas), but now i feel very happy with the finished result. There is a lot of meaning behind this image, however i will reframe from sharing my own ideas in fear of hindering your own nterpretations. Thank you for viewing my artwork.
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I went down to the moorings of the mountains; / The earth with its bars closed behind me forever; / Yet You have brought up my life from the pit, / O LORD, my God. / -Jonah 2:6 Digital Mixed Media compiled in Photoshop CS2. This is the second in the New Beginnings Series. Stock Credits: / Model by Faestock / Bird by MossCowStock
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Shot this morning, a 3 bracket HDR image, output through Photoshop and Photomatix. As I said I was moving out to the country, and the photo-opps are numerous! :) I have always found scenes like this in rural America almost iconic in a sense, the ever enduring struggle of the American Farmer vs Government and big Corporate America. When I saw this I just stopped dead in my tracks, what you don’t see is the ranch house which was built about 30 years ago all boarded up….just sitting there….it really is just sad, seeing these open fields go to waste, the barn empty, with rusty farm equipment, harking back to when a family made an honest living off the land and the crops they raised. Part of America forever lost, part of a families tradition gone, forever. So goes life at times on the Eastern Plains of Colorado….... Thoughts welcomed ..the song below simply says it all…... —-—-—-—-—-—-—— See more on my website jdebordphoto.com All artwork is © John De Bord, All Rights Reserved. You may not use, replicate, manipulate, redistribute, or modify this image without my express consent John Cougar Mellencamp--Rain On The Scarecrow-Video HERE Scarecrow on a wooden cross Blackbird in the barn / Four hundred empty acres that used to be my farm / I grew up like my daddy did My grandpa cleared this land / When I was five I walked the fence while grandpa held my hand / Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow / This land fed a nation This land made me proud / And Son I’m just sorry there’s no legacy for you now / Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow / Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow / The crops we grew last summer weren’t enough to pay the loans / Couldn’t buy the seed to plant this spring and the Farmers Bank foreclosed / Called my old friend Schepman up to auction off the land / He said John it’s just my job and I hope you understand / Hey calling it your job ol’ hoss sure don’t make it right / But if you want me to I’ll say a prayer for your soul tonight / And grandma’s on the front porch swing with a Bible in her hand / Sometimes I hear her singing “Take me to the Promised Land” / When you take away a man’s dignity he can’t work his fields and cows / There’ll be blood on the scarecrow Blood on the plow / Blood on the scarecrow Blood on the plow / Well there’s ninety-seven crosses planted in the courthouse yard / Ninety-seven families who lost ninety-seven farms / I think about my grandpa and my neighbors and my name / And some nights I feel like dyin’ Like that scarecrow in the rain / Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow / This land fed a nation This land made me proud / And Son I’m just sorry they’re just memories for you now / Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow / Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow / Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow / This land fed a nation This land made me proud / And Son I’m just sorry they’re just memories for you now / Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow / Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow
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...like a love that slowly fades away. This image has special meaning to me, it was created during a rough time in my life.
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I met this man in a small village in Hungary. I have never met before anyone who could have looked in the lens like him.
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A moment of youthful exuberance.
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Some people take so much that they leave you with nothing. Emotions become caged in self defence and have to be slowly freed. Once we get to the stage where we realise what has happened, we can surround ourselves with the people that truly matter to us. We can finally be ourselves and accept that we must move on. / I made this for my Abeona crew, and for myself. Maybe we’re not so different after all…. Linkin Park Numb / i’m tired of being what you want me to be / feeling so faithless / lost under the surface / i don’t know what you’re expecting of me / put under the pressure / of walking in your shoes / [caught in the undertow / just caught in the undertow] / every step that i take is another mistake to you i’ve / become so numb / i can’t feel you there / become so tired / so much more aware / i’m becoming this / all i want to do / is be more like me / and be less like you can’t you see that you’re smothering me / holding too tightly / afraid to lose control / cause everything that you thought i would be / has fallen apart right in front of you [caught in the undertow / just caught in the undertow] / every step that i take is another mistake to you / [caught in the undertow / just caught in the undertow] / and every second i waste is more than i can take but i know / i may end up failing too / but i know / you were just like me / with someone disappointed in you /
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This is the second in the ‘Can I Live Here Too’ series…this is a bengal tiger cub….alone his parents poached for their skins and bones for silly human reasons…he now has to find a way to survive….this is a sad story with no happy ending….the statistics for these beautiful and magestic beings are not good at all and if we dont do anything soon they will be gone…one day the only place our children will be able to view a tiger is in a book….is this ok? do people not see a problem with this?we cant sit back and watch these wonderful souls disappear, because us humans have such huge egos and think we have a right to own the world….help me in the fight for their lives….spread the word, knowledge is power! “Can you look me in my eyes and still leave me cold and alone….” / As with all in this series 50% of any and all proceeds go to the Defenders of Wildlife: in my attempt to help….please help open people’s eyes and show them how to love…. / Another way to help save these babies! With a T-Shirt!
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“Seabird In Flight” is about the form of a bird’s airborne movement in relationship with the harmonious contours of the overall landscape. The bird itself becomes a natural part of the world that it resides in. . . Oil on Stretched Canvas – No Airbrushing 36 X 61 inches / 92 X 155 cm Original : / $2500 AU – excluding p&p from Melbourne, Australia / contact my Agents at Gallery 112 / .......................................................................................
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In “Seagull In Flight 2” the focus is primarily on the seagull and it’s contrasting shadow. Both moving in equally opposing directions as the seagull glides close over the peaceful mid-day sand… Oil on Stretched Canvas 36 X 60 inches / 92 X 153 cm Original : / $1500 AU – excluding p&p from Melbourne, Australia / contact my Agents at Gallery 112 / ...................................................................
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...These most recent pieces (my best work yet) reflect how I choose to view myself, life and everything it ‘that is’...!! I would describe life in the same way I do myself…. a mess… but a BEAUTIFUL one!!! ...These latest pieces would not have been brought to life without the inspiration of my BEST friend. She not only inspired this latest work but the title for this piece too! =)
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Click on the image below to see the entire artwok / Excerpt Three is a detailed section of the original painting “Finches On Parade” . Which is about the communal abstract chatter that one encounters when in amongst a crowd of like-minded personalities. / I have chosen not to emphasize the precise detail of each bird but rather their general shape as they caper around, to give the impression of constant movement. Oil on Stretched Canvas – No Airbrushing Original : / refer to See The Entire Artwork link above / contact my Agents at Gallery 112 / ....................................................................................
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The party’s never over when you’re having fun. . . Oil on Stretched Canvas – No Airbrushing 20 X 36 inches / 51 X 92 cm Original : / Sold / contact my Agents at Gallery 112 / ............................................................................................
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To me, this photo symbolizes the beautiful journey of a father and son through life.. Silhouettes are my favorite thing to capture, there is so much emotion without even seeing facial expressions.
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simple mediums….wall paint and pencil She is blissified in the dance SIMPLY….twitterpated like bambi and feline were with each other. i always loved the word because I felt it and would sometimes try to express the feeling in movement almost like a cartoon. I can feel like I CAN rise twist shiver and float…feet moving faster then is physically possible. My mind tells me I can do more…..and SOMETIMES I BELIEVE!! RESIZE for calender
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Little Girl Lost
by Debbie BlackI am quite proud of the piece as words were never really my greatest passion! This has been my only piece of published writing.
© Debbie Black
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