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  • Original is 5”x7” Acrylic on Canvas. This painting was created for the exhibit of miniature art hosted by Hooked on Colfax in Denver, CO. This is piece 2 in a collection of 7 titled “Dream, Like Children.” The original painting is sold. bryandrinkscoffee.com / Copyright 2007 Collins

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  • My other body is an immortal robot. I came up with this on 29 March 2008. Googling “My other body is an immortal robot” came up with nothing. There’s a lot written about immortal robot bodies and how they’re the new rage. Religion can’t provide immortal robot bodies. Flying heads in bubbles are also becoming popular. The cost of preserving a head is much less than the entire body and at least you can keep your face. But with the immortal robot, after you die, your soul or spirit is digitized and your flesh body rots, but you don’t care, ‘cause having an immortal robot body is ultra cool and sexy. While you’re still on earth, your immortal robot body sits in storage ready for the fateful day. No, it doesn’t act like Dorian Gray, keeping you ageless and that kind of thing, but it does provide a great feeling of peace of mind. Order yours today!

  • / __________________ Fictional traditional painting (18×24 cm, acrylics, gouache & watercolours on canvas), digitally altered. / Creation Date: 27.08.2009 — / / — The oroginal painting: / Her eyes…so innocent / Leave her eyes still seeing worlds that never were. / © All images copyright ROUBLE RUST / Spyridoula Bleta / All the images in this gallery are copyrighted, are NOT part of public domain & may not be reproduced, copied, edited, transmitted, uploaded, downloaded, or published in any way without my permission. Any violation of this copyright law will result in a lawsuit.

  • stock photos courtesy of: Natalie Paquette http://fetishfaerie-stock.deviantart.com/ / cgtextures / other stock photos are my own.

  • / __________________ Fictional traditional painting, 45×35 cm / Acrylics, gouache & watercolours on canvas. / Creation Date: 17.01.2009 — / / — © All images copyright ROUBLE RUST / Spyridoula Bleta / All the images in this gallery are copyrighted, are NOT part of public domain & may not be reproduced, copied, edited, transmitted, uploaded, downloaded, or published in any way without my permission. Any violation of this copyright law will result in a lawsuit.

  • She comes from 2047. It is a place where lost memories are stored and andriods work hard day and night to preserve the beauty of these memories. Sonia faithfully takes care of a boy’s memories and as time passes,she develops feelings for him. The boy had a pink owl toy which he once loved and lost. Not wanting the boy to forget about this chapter of his life, Sonia is determined to seek him out and return him his lost memories. / / You can view and purchase more of “Sonia 2047” creations at my Zazzle Gallery:

  • Main figure, including the watery sphere, is an original cinema4D render; added a few layers in postwork to underline the meaning of the scene.

  • / __________________ Fictional traditional painting, 40×40 cm / Acrylics, gouache & watercolours on canvas. / Creation Date: 07.03.2009 — / / — © All images copyright ROUBLE RUST / Spyridoula Bleta / All the images in this gallery are copyrighted, are NOT part of public domain & may not be reproduced, copied, edited, transmitted, uploaded, downloaded, or published in any way without my permission. Any violation of this copyright law will result in a lawsuit.

  • / __________________ Fictional / A suprise for all of you who think that I’ve forgotten “the spider” series hehe / This is from the third painting I made for a little series dedicated to all the nightmares I have with my worst fear: the spider / ROUBLE Also available as art print / © All images copyright ROUBLE RUST / Spyridoula Bleta / All the images in this gallery are copyrighted, are NOT part of public domain & may not be reproduced, copied, edited, transmitted, uploaded, downloaded, or published in any way without my permission. Any violation of this copyright law will result in a lawsuit.

  • / __________________ Fictional traditional painting, 24×30 cm / Acrylics, gouache & watercolours on canvas. / Creation Date: 27.04.2009 — / / — © All images copyright ROUBLE RUST / Spyridoula Bleta / All the images in this gallery are copyrighted, are NOT part of public domain & may not be reproduced, copied, edited, transmitted, uploaded, downloaded, or published in any way without my permission. Any violation of this copyright law will result in a lawsuit.

  • A sinuous and serpentine leviathon slithers mysteriously. / Mixed media (oil pastels, colored pencils, metallic paint pens, art pens) on green watercolor paper Original measures 19×25 inches

  • / __________________ Fictional traditional painting, 70×30 cm / Acrylics, gouache & watercolours on canvas. / Creation Date: 15.05.2009 — / / — Also available as a greeting card / © All images copyright ROUBLE RUST / Spyridoula Bleta / All the images in this gallery are copyrighted, are NOT part of public domain & may not be reproduced, copied, edited, transmitted, uploaded, downloaded, or published in any way without my permission. Any violation of this copyright law will result in a lawsuit.

  • / __________________ Fictional traditional painting (18×24 cm, acrylics, gouache & watercolours on canvas), digitally altered. / Creation Date: 14.06.2009 —- / / -— The oroginal painting: / Her eyes…so innocent / Her eyes so innocent… on hallowed ground. / Leave her eyes still seeing worlds that never were. / © All images copyright ROUBLE RUST / Spyridoula Bleta / All the images in this gallery are copyrighted, are NOT part of public domain & may not be reproduced, copied, edited, transmitted, uploaded, downloaded, or published in any way without my permission. Any violation of this copyright law will result in a lawsuit.

  • / __________________ Fictional traditional painting, 18×24 cm / Acrylics, gouache & watercolours on canvas. / Creation Date: 02.08.2009 Inspired by the poem “The Thing at the Top of the Stairs” by Sharon Baker which is part of the poem collection Now We Are Sick: An Anthology of Nasty Verse — / / — © All images copyright ROUBLE RUST / Spyridoula Bleta / All the images in this gallery are copyrighted, are NOT part of public domain & may not be reproduced, copied, edited, transmitted, uploaded, downloaded, or published in any way without my permission. Any violation of this copyright law will result in a lawsuit.

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  • / __________________ Fictional traditional painting, 18×24 cm / Acrylics, gouache & watercolours on canvas. / Creation Date: 14.09.2009 everyday is halloween calendar series / A collection of grayscale paintings with limited amount of colours for a haunted calendar xx / Inspired by my little-honey co-host n HALLOWEEN group AnitaInverarity and her Cute and Creepy Calendar / IS IT HALLOWEEN YET / — / / — © All images copyright ROUBLE RUST / Spyridoula Bleta / All the images in this gallery are copyrighted, are NOT part of public domain & may not be reproduced, copied, edited, transmitted, uploaded, downloaded, or published in any way without my permission. Any violation of this copyright law will result in a lawsuit.

  • Having been a science fiction buff for many years, there are some books that touched my soul. “I, Robot” by Isaac Asimov, “Faraheit 451” by Ray Bradbury are just a couple of the books that left indelible marks and images. With movies and television, how about “The Next Generation” with Data. I thought, what if the robots created their own social structure in a fashion? Would they have clubs for socializing or just getting their lube jobs? Or maybe get a shocker as their drugs? Do robots dream? Do they want to be human? Do they really feel? Would they hook up to the information networks for more news and upgrades? From all this wondering, came The Bot Club. Where robots can come to get whatever tickles their circuits. :o) Created in Incendia from two images. Postwork in Photoshop for multi-layers, lighting and saturation. Featured in: / Fractal Perception Nov 2009 / Group Incendia Nov 2009

  • Pilgrim Steeple and his sidekick, a black cat named People, decide to break into a lab at night guarded by BLUE LIGHTED ROBOTS!!!! WHAT HAPPENS NEXT!!!!??

  • “Lost” continues the story of four friends who set out for a Christmas weekend in the country…in the first chapter, seen HERE the friends’ day starts out joyfully, but soon deteriorates along with the weather, and they quickly become lost... Watercolour on Saunders Not Paper A moment or two of stunned silence, as it slowly dawned on us that we had no idea where we were…it was the days before Mapquest and GPS and cell phones…we-were-lost…the day was getting rapidly darker as the last of the pallid sun sank behind the hills…Dahlia started to whimper and Mark, never at his best in a crisis told her to shut up, at which she burst into tears…there was no help for it…we would have to get out and walk until we found shelter somewhere…at this suggestion Dahlia’s whimpers turned into yells…she had no boots, only thin shoes suitable for city streets…hearing this Mark completely lost his temper….Dahlia always drove him mad…one wonders why he repeatedly sought her out…after calming them both down I said I felt sure (not really), that the area looked somewhat familiar and there would be a farm or something nearby…after some argument, and taking as much as we could carry, we set off, Dahlia wearing a pair of Tom’s boots which were too large for her, all the while sobbing that we should stay with the car… / The road stretched ahead, bleak and desolate, here and there patches of gleaming ice set to trap the unwary traveller, hill upon hill rising behind…a rocky terrain that did not bode well for anyone trying to negotiate it…not a creature stirred and no bird sang…the wind blew stinging ice pellets at our faces, and in no time our gloves and feet were soaked…but there were ancient dry stone walls edging the road..a sign that somewhere nearby would be shelter…..we turned a corner…”.LOOK” I cried..Janis Z..Fiction..A Weekend in the Country..Ch.2 Lost.. / A Weekend in the Country

  • “The Grove” continues the story of four friends who set out for a Christmas weekend in the country…in the first chapter, seen HERE the friends’ day starts out joyfully, but soon deteriorates along with the weather, and they quickly become lost…in the second chapter seen HERE they decide to walk to their destination, but without any idea how to get there... Watercolour on Saunders Not Paper Look” I cried, but my cry fell on deaf ears…Dahlia, who had still been sobbing that we should stay with the car, terrified that she would fall, stumbled and actually fell, and before we knew it slid rapidly into one of the ditches that hidden by snow, lined the roadway…how to get her out without their falling on the treacherous ice, elicited a heated argument between Tom and Mark, Dahlia screaming and thrashing about all the while…finally by Tom yelling that “the more she moved the deeper she sank”, Dahlia got the message and the two men by lying prone on the icy lane, managed to drag her out dripping wet, but… without the boots…it was quickly apparent we would never get them back…no one could possibly reach down to try and find them…we dried her off as best we could, wrapped her in one of the blankets we had luckily brought with us and the two men elected to carry her in turn on their backs…that meant our progress was slower than ever…worse yet, the only torch we had was now flickering badly…to save the battery I turned it off, hoping that we would be guided by the light of the waning moon…... / Suddenly I remembered what I had seen…I turned back excitedly…”Look there”...I pointed to a spot ahead of us…I had seen what looked like a small sheltered grove, but what had really astonished me was the light…blazing brilliant light pouring down through the trees as if from the skies…”Look where? asked Tom…”There” I replied…then stopped silent…my hand dropped to my side…the light had gone…there was nothing there….only impenetrable darkness stared back at us... / Lost / A Weekend in the Country

  • Just something you’d hire if you need to slaughter a small army.

  • The broken globe has released the faerie within, you now can have 3 wishes. Child: my baby Tammy / Globe from my mantle / Faerie created using brushes, custom lighting & filters. Took approx 1hr at 4am Olympus E-300 / 40 mm / F/5.3 / 1/8 sec. / ISO-500 Featured in:

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