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André’s creation: eclectic pleasures
by Maxwell EdwardBlack and white keys, saxophone, guitar, everywhere. The music has much more magnificence than can be tried to be explained through words…
Black and white keys, saxophone, guitar, everywhere. The music has much more magnificence than can be tried to be explained through words. This jazzy rendezvous has always been André’s favourite ear-food. He just loves the way its beauty, splendour, radiance is ‘unleashed’. André stares at the canvas for over a dozen times. Here he is staring at the blank space which is future marvel…or was it to be past marvel? Had he missed his chance, missed the boat which would have sailed to sentimental stardom? He refuses to collaborate more than a sentence for any one idea. Any idea that deserves a sentence must deserve no doubt. Any canvas is only worth the greatest ideas. Two André’s exist; though only one at any one time. The withdrawn analytical front, designed for most occasions. On rare occasions the other character may appear, the intensive, massively determined André who acts on impulses. Impulsive André must be begged out. A Pandora’s Box of surprises, his job will at least never cease to astonish. “Dearest André, Through years have you befriended my son Louis, so therefore I am offering an opportunity to benefit both of our interests (with intent towards your gain). Litton inc., my company has stepped up towards mainstream success. We require visual arts for our newly bought edifice. I understand you have been painting for the eight years since high school. To your discretion I would like to require a painting; just one will suffice. I would like something vibrant and colourful, yet deep and meaningful; Contemporise to your own vision. Much thanks, Dr. Raymond Fonck.” The commissioned paper lies stuck on the wall. André has read it. Now it is time for the future. It has been too long sitting around (or rather bouncing around); too get too much productivity from anything. Someone once said to him that anything is good experience. True perhaps, although he prefers productivity, especially in a time of intensity such as this; three days left until confrontation. His vigilant eyes stroll around the room, searching for advice. He is not bored, nor has he painters block, for such a term does not exist and will not ever for him. His eyes strike the clock. The clock glares 5:48 pm back. What a disgusting fierce look it has. Not 5:45, nor 6:00 and only one uncomfortable minute in-between. For at this time these uncomforting three digits add to the frustration in the actual time. “Aw!” André suddenly realizes the importance of the time. It is the one factor which never seems to be on his side but actually encourages his total progress. It is an epiphany like that of a mother to the newborn. André decides to let his hands take / control. They are the secret key, (sometimes the gatekeepers of unleashing impulsive André) His dominant left one picks up the brush (over time it has made up for its fault of statistically losing him seven years). His right hand decides to lose cognition. It dips itself into a little puddle of Sangria oil paint muck. Than it flies onto the near-centre of the canvas, smeared diagonally. His left hand takes initiative once again, waving lines of smudge to and fro. Right hand brings more paint to its destination. Myrtle, Indigo, Olive, Magnolia…and no, not that…Yes, yes, even black! (Well seal brown to be precise). All of these contextually beautiful colours unleashed! There are no thoughts in André’s mind now. This is impulsive André now; organised thought is of little importance! That colour is important here. This colour is unimportant there. A few lines of any colour are important right here or there, but perhaps a darker colour is better. More negative space up and down the edges. Shape is forming. Lines are bolding. Complete non-representational form is diminishing. Visualizations; the visualized images in mind are being…unloaded bit by bit. It is coming about. What is it though? No one knows. If anybody could guess it definitely would not be André. André knows he has the power to bring out the reality in it though. In a seemingly paradox situation he must not connect to reality at the moment though. Now, after these hours of painting, André is in the painting. He would not know it has been hours besides the constant glare of the illuminating digital clock staring from across the room; it unconsciously processes its recognition into André. The phone screams out, ‘br-ring, br-ring!’ Like the other external matter it creeps into André, until finally its screams become too annoying to ignore. It’s too late now…impulsive André has vanished; his conventional counterpart has replaced him. The phone persists though. André decides to take it (typical for his returned mannerism). He dives across the room horizontally attacking the corner where that nuisance phone lies. ‘Aw, aw, aw, aw!’ A tube of paint has squirt from underneath his stomach. Agonising that his material friend can be so painful at times (like any of his life long friends). He picks up the phone; only the tone. He has missed whatever, whoever it was. Once again, missing the boat… Now thought and all that comes with it has returned. Why now out of all times possible? There is only sadness, misery, all this escalated from these small miniscule misfortunes; all has turned to turmoil! What can one do, when feeling like crawling into a hole? His secret minor disorders such as his claustrophobia would prevent him from crawling into that hole, even if he had one. At the moment everything feels like one big hole. Not surprisingly André’s eyes begin doing the only thing they know to do in times of unrest; wander. It is impossible to ignore what is there; it has been there all along, yet has never been seen. It is beautiful! It is splendour! It is radiance!! It is interrupted by another scream of ‘br-ring br-ring’. André picks up the damn phone. Without contemplation he whispers, “Sir, madam, I’m very terribly busy, could you perhaps call back sometime?” A deep sophisticated voice replies, “Raymond Fonck, André. Listen, I need to know about the progress of the painting. How is it going; ready to sell on Friday?” Many emotions garner at the speed of light inside André allows these emotions to clash inside of him. The painting; it is beautiful, splendour, radiance! How could he give it away now, after an indescribable series of emotional contributions? It is something that has not been attempted before; yet it is new but the expression of old. It is everything, at the moment, hopefully containing more interpretive inoculations for the future. It is a subject, of just some time, yet it contains a collaboration of detail separated from time. It is…once again interrupted by screams, this time of another sort; the infuriating talking of man. “André. Are you there?” Feelings of great rebellion sweep André off his feet. He knows how he will revolutionize his life, because after all; this painting has revolutionized his thought already. “Mister Fonck. I am so sorry. Some things have come over me…a type of sickness…although I am sure you are not aware of this mad syndrome I am suffering due to it. Well to the point, I must say I will not be supplying you with your wanted artwork. Thank you for your understanding. Hopefully we can collaborate something in future.” André hangs the phone up without replies, without a stated understanding from the mister Fonck. Without even the knowledge of acceptance or approval from the mister Fonck…it does not matter. All that matters is this new painting, this contemporised vision. It is everything. Most importantly of all, it is…unleashed!
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It’s wet in Brisbane… loving cozy days and nights I reckon this’d make a nice…. “missing you” card. Abstracts and Artsy Architecture Landscapes and Nature Street Tasmania
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Nothing too serious, Siena has just ordered her Salt n Pepper squid and the order is taking longer than expected…. We do live in the lucky country if that’s all she’s got to cry about…
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“It’s all fun and games until someone loses an I” / Then it gets simply hilarious… I think I’ll make a T-shirt motive out of it too. Plus several with individual “expressions”. Let me know if you would prefer a version without the subs – giving freedom of interpretation by oneself, perhaps. It is a pretty large composite of 6 photos – even though I reduced the size to 5200×5200 just to be able to work on that on my piece of junk…
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Mixed medium illustration. Photograph of the closed off opening posture of a gesturing anonymous woman with Asian motifs.
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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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View All Art » 1 2 3 4 5 6 / / The Red Facade is a self-portrait taken from photographic artist Jaeda DeWalt’s The Red Realm series and is a part of the DeWalt Gallery collection. Self-portrait shot using a digital camera and remote control and modified in Adobe Photoshop. Hair, styling and make-up also done by Jaeda DeWalt. / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—- / Available for sale as Laminated Prints, Cards, Matted Prints, Posters, Mounted Prints, Canvas Prints and Framed Prints / / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—- / visit the rest of this series . . . / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—- / View All Art » 1 2 3 4 5 6 browse Jaeda’s photographic art by category: / dreamscapes, artistic nudes, couples, glamour, erotica, conceptual, sensual, portrait, spiritual, survivor art / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—- / The Red Facade I am . . . / The Pretty Pain Container / The Beautifully Bruised Soul / A picture perfect . . . / Version of me I can’t let the red seep through / My porcelain exterior / I can’t let them see / Emotions tainted / In the red hues of pain I can’t let these uncried tears flow / I must maintain / The Red Facade / On the days when i feel like . . . / I can’t find God © Jaeda DeWalt listen to Jaeda recite The Red Facade / /
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Madison, my adorable 4 month old baby girl… so full of life and personality already. There is never a dull moment! Top 10 place in Those Expressions challenge, October 2009 Top 10 place in the Buyers R Us… group challenge Top 10 place in the Funny Face challenge Top 10 place in the Funniest Photo of the Week challenge Featured in LMAO ART – Your Funniest Work March 2009 Featured in Anything and Everything FUN 2008 Featured in That’s Funny! 2008
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Self Portrait 2008 / Pashmina silk scarf from Thailand. Series / Part II Slow Breathe
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Model/MUA/Concept/Styling etc. – Atrophy Gloria Swanson is alive and well and living in Melbourne, it seems. Canon 40D + 50mm 1.4 + overcast daylight = Silver Screen Fun. Copyright 2008 Harmony Nicholas
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an earhart chappel photo. model kathy boui (at www.modelmayhem.com/kathyb ) for pink series the beginning of exploring expressing emotions emotions.chappel on hair ,make up,body art, and photograhy. / IN THE LAST 4 DAYS WE HAVE HAD OVER 12 FEATURED WORKS.PRIMAL SCREAM BEING FEATURED IN DIFFERENT GROUPS. ALT AND MAKEUP CREATIONS EMOTIONAL ADULTS THANK YOU RB! / all i want to do is fucking scream / not in just words or shrieks / but for you to see the pain in my face / as i scream to let you / see the anger i feel / / now can you see / how i feel / how i need to scream / the colors might / be soft / but my feelings are not / my feelings are real / they should be seen / and heard by you / the one who / makes me / want to fucking scream
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Manipulated photo of myself /
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We all feel this way at some point in our lives. Broken, cold, and alone…
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Model: Charlie / Childhood / Enchanting Powerful Photo Manipulation Canon EOS20D DSLR / Editing in CS3 www.daviezimages.com
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Sam is my best friend, and has helped me through rough times recently, couldn’t imagine my life without him, so this means alot to me, and i dont care what people initally think of this photo. jusge all you want!
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fav 42, 871 views / Canon 40D, 24-70 2.8 Sometimes I get overcharged that’s when you see sparks / You ask me where the hell I’m going at thousand feet per second? / Hey man, slow down, slow down, idiot slow down, slow down… Radiohead / OK Computer (1997) / The Tourist Model – my son, big fan of Radiohead, these days learn to play guitar…. http://s-t-r-a-n-g-e.deviantart.com/art/x-102441882 / http://s-t-r-a-n-g-e.deviantart.com/art/growing-125109553 / http://s-t-r-a-n-g-e.deviantart.com/art/how-it-works-122419167
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I AM GOING TO CUT YOU IN LITTLE PIECES featured in Globes, Sphere’s & Curves 08-25-2007 / featured in Freedom to Shine 08-09-2009 / featured in A Fractal Energy Passion 08-09-2009 / featured in Put out or get out 08-08-2009 / featured in Creative Cards 08-02-2009 I created this image in support of a Redb friend because I know his feelings from my own experience…...(you know who you are!Get it OUT! So that it doens’t get YOU!) Created with Incendia & Apophysis
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Model: Elsie / MUA: Raeoni Thankyou for all your comments and words of encouragement .
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Visit My Online Store Acrylic and impasto on framed canvas. Commission. Original image used for reference / / / /
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multiple original images merged in PS. / . /
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