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
My personal favourite of my images iv ever done.
A moment of youthful exuberance.
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a filthy poor area of venice. taken through a tiny alleyway that opens into this bigger alleyway. love the raw unclean atmosphere to this. taken with nikon d 60 /
Featured in The Woman Photographer June 09 Imaginary Paper flowers / Paper flowers I linger in the doorway / Of alarm clock screaming monsters calling my name / Let me stay where the wind will whisper to me / Where the raindrops as they`re falling tell a story In my field of paper flowers / And candy clouds of lullaby / (Paper flowers) / I lie inside myself for hours / And watch my purple sky fly over me / (Paper flowers) Don`t say I`m out of touch / With this rampant chaos, your reality / I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge / The nightmare I built my own world to escape In my field of paper flowers / And candy clouds of lullaby / (Paper flowers) / I lie inside myself for hours / And watch my purple sky fly over me / (Paper flowers) Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming / Cannot cease for the fear of silent nights / Oh, how I long for the deep sleep dreaming / The Goddess of imaginary light In my field of paper flowers / And candy clouds of lullaby / (Paper flowers) / I lie inside myself for hours / And watch my purple sky fly over me / (Paper flowers) Paper flowers / Paper flowers Evanescence
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I am so tired of life, / When all we do is fight… / Take me home. / Let me find peace… / Take me to the Heavens / Let me sore with the Ravens / Let me be free to just be me… Y. Emerson 05-09
Featured in The Sisterhood May 09 Featured in Theatrical and Staged Photography June 09 Featured in The Divine Feminine June 09 Another collaboration with the very talented David Hibberd / Please take a look at Dave’s amazing work!! You Found Me I found God / On the corner of First and Amistad / Where the west / Was all but won / All alone / Smoking his last cigarette / I said, “Where you been?” / He said, “Ask anything”. Where were you / When everything was falling apart? / All my days / Were spent by the telephone / It never rang / And all I needed was a call / It never came / To the corner of First and Amistad Lost and insecure / You found me, you found me / Lyin’ on the floor / Surrounded, surrounded / Why’d you have to wait? / Where were you? Where were you? / Just a little late / You found me, you found me In the end / Everyone ends up alone / Losing her / The only one who’s ever known / Who I am / Who I’m not, who I wanna be / No way to know / How long she will be next to me Lost and insecure / You found me, you found me / Lyin’ on the floor / Surrounded, surrounded / Why’d you have to wait? / Where were you? Where were you? / Just a little late / You found me, you found me Early morning / The city breaks / I’ve been callin’ / For years and years and years and years / And you never left me no messages / Ya never send me no letters / You got some kinda nerve / Taking all my world Lost and insecure / You found me, you found me / Lyin’ on the floor / Where were you? Where were you? / Lost and insecure / You found me, you found me / Lyin’ on the floor / Surrounded, surrounded / Why’d you have to wait? / Where were you? Where were you? / Just a little late / You found me, you found me / Why’d you have to wait? / To find me, to find me The Fray
I was watching the movie “The Ultimate Gift” listening to the character played by James Garner talking to his grandson when he said… ‘Learning is a gift… even if pain is your teacher”. As soon as the words had finished coming out of his mouth I honestly said out loud – YES!! Immediately I was blown away by the quote and I wrote it down and thought about its meaning for weeks. I’ve never felt so affected by a sentence before. Upon reflecting this quote I found quite confronting to realise that I spent my twenties doing everything to avoid and “run away” from my emotional pain.. Now in my 30s I’ve realised that pain was essential for me to be a more caring, less-judgemental and forgiving person. Pain seems to show us the truth in others… the truth that all people, no matter what’s on the outside… have a heart capable of breaking on the inside. It gives me great comfort that I can now view the grief of my brothers death as somewhat of a gift to me – rather than nothing but a loss FEATURED IN Prize Challenges GROUP / FEATURED IN Creative Inspirations / FEATURED IN YOU’RE ACCEPTED GROUP / FEATURED IN FIRST THINGS GROUP / FEATURED IN TYPOGRAPHY GROUP t-shirt available .
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 / / Photographer for Hire – All Occasions – Mail Me :) / / My rules for photography and art are very simple – I like it, or I don’t… / / Thanks for visiting my folio :) / I certainly appreciate you taking time to view what I’ve been up to, and enjoy reading your comments. Calendars: Sets available on request. / / Writings (or ramblings) / Ballerinas & Stuff / Music of the Spheres / Another World / Time & Tears / The 10th / I Knocked / A Long Walk / Weaver / High-Flyer / Paper Boat / The Great Feast More Here
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.
Painting by Dorina Costras / Acrylic on canvas / 38/50 cm / Original for sale
My Journal 2005 / 2007 / 2008 /
eng : searching something inside myself to explain who I am and what we are.. my viaticum. / ita : alla ricerca di qualcosa che possa spiegare chi sono e chi siamo.. il mio viaticum. www.brunopantone.com © 2008 / all right reserved. / www.brunopantone.com © 2008 / tutti i diritti riservati.
Life is continuance and ever changing with lots of obstacles and challenges. / It is how we deal with them that makes us who we are…
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” This was just a quick sketch using black biro pen on standard plan paper.
I have been trying out various black and white methods and I thought I should give this one a go. / I took this picture without them knowing. / It looked like although the grandfather didn’t have much money, he still managed to buy is grandson an ice cream. Taken in Bristol on Colston Street.
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.
Copyright © by Aleksandar Djordjevic
Original beach image by my good friend Barssel / Dreaming you into Life The sea spray on my face lingers, dissolving into my thoughts / Deliciously captivating to my fertile mind / My eyelashes murmur softly / Like grass on the dunes / Closing my eyes, I breathe deeply and dream you into life / You come to me now in this windswept cove / Seeking out treasures and wading through rock pools beside me / Searching grottos for memory jewels / We select precious shells to throw into the crystal bowl of days gone by Tracing the waves gently teasing the shore / Believing we are the only souls on earth / In our own tiny moment of afternoon splendour / Setting sunrays tickling our spines / Warming our necks and conjuring up promises of things to come / Peering into smiling eyes and pools of understanding / Knowing, just knowing all will be as it should / Nurtured in the way it was dreamed of all along / / As we glide along with our senses heightened / Sea air rushes in and around us / Mingling and entwining our souls / Like a pink fairy floss storm at the fair / Eagerly awaiting the fluffy candy of love / Fully aware of that tempting sweet aroma / The first taste begging to melt over our tongues / Like heaven and nectar rolled into a honey desire The gulls cry out to us with encouragement / Watching and floating on morphed hopes and dreams / That spiral up like thought clouds from our subconsciousness / Hopeful of conquering the quest of ages / They dip and swoop through everlasting mirages / High on endorphins, caught in euphoric rainbows / Glistening with raindrop refractions filled with sensual gifts / Created in the wonderment of a yearning love from within My sand covered toes curl in surprise / As the cool sea returns me to reality / I let my eyes wander lazily to the rocky balcony beyond / Wishing you were there waiting for my smile / Watching me dance over miniature waves / Stooping to scoop up another lost treasure / I tilt my head, my hair flying as if electrically charged / Imagining you calling me back to my hearts dream TMac
mixed media with wax on wood box 18” x 18” named and painted to illustrate the song sung by Judy Collins, written by….......name slips mind…...for a class I took at the University of New Mexico in Taos a number of years ago called Healing Through Sound AND sONG. This was to illustrate my final paper
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