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A fisher’s boat on the beach, waiting to bring its owner out to the fishing grounds in the bay. The lamp used to lure in the fish after sunset is powered with propane gas. + Location: Makarska Riviera, Croatia
Acrylic painting of a mysterious woman in red. Carmen’s beautiful painting inspired me to try….this is my first mysterious lady. THANKS CARMEN !!! Original for Sale: $150.00 Artist: Vickie Fisher
Acrylic on linen covered wood panel. Through all recorded memory folks have fished the rivers here at night for their large catfish. On summer nights the dancing lights of their fires and lanterns carry sounds and voices across still waters by a magic that does not survive the daylight. The “Night Fisher” here is one of many who try their luck about the deep waters of the James River near Big Island as it wends its way on towards Richmond and the sea.
“I looked deep in her eye and I saw her soul.” When came back to the painting I saw it was really….MY EYE!!! Acrylic painting 16×20 on canvas board By Vickie Fisher Original painting SOLD, prints available only
Acrylic painting 16×20 on canvas board By Vickie Fisher
Happy Mother’s day to all… We love them, / We adore them, / Let them shine on this day / of our appreciation. The Lady of the Evening / Acrylic painting on canvas 30×40 in / Artist: Vickie Fisher / Original for Sale: $400.00 usd /
Hoboken, NJ – Sept 2007
House of the Fisher King. Oils, 170×58 cm Original Available For Sale (though I must restretch the canvas beforehand. I have never exhibited it) / / / This piece is about 10 years old. I did it while in first year university and it was one of the pieces that convinced me to study painting and not follow sculpture. The name is from Northern European mythology – the castle of the Fisher King was where the grail was kept according to some versions of the King Arthur myth. I have been considering freedom. I… have been honest, I think, more honest than I have perhaps ever been. / The degree to which we are free. Oh… this… this thrills me and breaks my heart and encourages me to play and play and read into the empty sky. I am convinced that we rarely consider the extent of our freedom. And how central this is – how toxic and erotic. / We have choice – we all know we have choice. / Do I have porridge? / Corn flakes? Do I ask my wife if I may drink her blood? You see. Our constraints – they are almost completely self-imposed. / We have many that are utterly inescapable and they are real and should be understood and accepted. Fight them and we hurt ourselves. I am not espousing pain. / We have our morality. Morality in itself is a beautiful thing. It allows us to accept kindness as a part of our world – how our world would be were we to control it. We select our morality and it selects us as we grow. And it must rule us. This is one of the true and great things about ourselves, about man. Its bizarre form shapes our lives and holds the corners of the shadows of the world. It is innate to each of us and we should follow its commands. / And we have our physical limitations. We have, inescapably and mysteriously, the guides of our tastes. Ah, yes. All these things hold us. / But sweet in the night and between our legs and in the hairy corners of our brains there are the things that exist in the cracks between these controls. What we must understand, what we CAN understand is that everything between the dictates that we know is within our hands. / We OWN IT. / This is fucking / OURS. I think that we forget that we have such choice. And I know that very few people will ever realise what they can do. Consider. Think. What tastes have you wondered about? What heat have you never touched? What sun have you never seen that you could choose to see… How have you wanted to fuck but have never fucked? / Your belief is also yours – it is liquid. / LIQUID. Christian – then believe that majick walks the earth – pagan – believe for a day that Christ was God’s son and that you may eat his body. For a day. Choose it. / Don’t be fooled. This is your choice. There / IS NO TRUTH WITH A CAPITAL T. No-one / Fucking Knows Here have this: / In the fifties there was a group of people in France who called themselves the “situationalists international.” And though I am quite sure it has been done since, they came up with the first reasonably realistic critique of capitalist society. / The fundamental point that they called attention to is something that is really obvious to everyone but rarely actually SAID. / The idea of capitalist society is this – / You will spend your life doing something that you do not want to do. You will do this in order to acquire things that you do not need. Which is of course not only basically irrational and absurd, but when taken into the extremity of suffering that we go through, I think it is actually pretty much classifiable as well, HAH Insane. I feel this around me – it is all some great masque, the most accomplished and shared masque humanity has ever worn. Look around you at your desk, your clothes, the complexity and precision of each of your Cleaning products We must be aware of absurdity. I think that perhaps embracing it is the ultimate act of absolution. / “I forgive you. “I do. “You are absurd.” / If we can know it, just know this continually… more than that though. It is not capitalism that I abhor that drives me wild in the night. This is the joker’s face, but we are the skeins of wicker in this wicker-man (obscure reference perhaps. A wicker-man was, apparently, a form of Celtic sacrifice en masse. They would build a giant from wicker. They would fill it with people. And then they would burn it.) We bind ourselves and each other. We are, each of us, each step and breath living absurdity defying reason to apply meaning and importance to meaninglessness and impotence. / I don’t think this is wrong. We have no other choice. But we must, we should, we shall, we can, we could, we will, we may, we might, if we can if we can / We should KNOW this. / That this is what we are. Beautiful, impotent and meaningless. Absurd and completely free. Dipped in genius and majick each cell a miracle in its massive unlikelihood. / Awareness gives us power. It gives us choice. Ask, always. Love to all Paul
Grave Reflections / Acrylic Painting / 22×28 in Original For Sale $300.00 usd Artist Vickie Fisher
It took me a long time to get this shot of a White Breasted Kingfisher, and a fish!!! / I hope you like it. / / (Bharatpur National Park – India) / / >< / / / / / /
Acrylic on gallery canvas wrap 28×25 Original for sale $300.00 usd SOLD by Vickie Fisher This will be showing at the Tampa Artist Emporium, Tampa, Fl
White Breasted Kingfisher / / (Bharatpur National Park – India) / / / >< / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / /
“Talking Heads” / Original Acrylic painting for sale $950.00 SOLD / 36×24 inch / Artist by: Vickie Fisher www.RedfishArtwork.com Find photographs, paintings, etchings, and other art mediums available as art prints, T-shirts, calendars, greeting cards and more on Redbubble.com.
White Breasted Kingfisher / / (Bharatpur National Park – India) / / / >< / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / /
I was returning from a day of Cod fishing off the Northeast Coast of Newfoundland when I passed by these Lobster Pots. They were stacked along the road, next to a small wharf in a very, very tiny fishing village. I thought the vibrant colors of the pots contrasted nicely with the gloomy, overcast day and the grey rocks.
©2007-2008 Aimee Stewart, Foxfires – please see my CC Terms of Use before considering using this image for any personal or commercial use http://foxfires.deviantart.com/journal/15905899/ / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—- A fisher of wishes… / she gathers stray thoughts at the edge of the sea foam, / —-—-—-- Photographer: Marcus J. Ranum / Model: Amber
Thank you so much raindogs for nominating my image tranquility to the Pay it Forward group!! / This is what he had to say: / this such a beautiful and peaceful scene the reflection of as above so below is wonderful
FISHING BOAT AT THE DOCKS,,,,,ANOTHER NIGHT SHOT
this reminds me of Old Man and the Sea / hemingway, ever read it? This dude provided me w/the best catch / of the day IMO loved it / i love u all :) sister shot of / Catching Dawn this is in BW, boost mark 1:17
The osprey, an accomplished fisher, stares down at me. Location – Exmouth, Western Australia. Taken with Canon 5D at f5.6, 1/320th, ISO 100 400mm of 100-400mm lens, handheld, as is. Featured in Canon DSLR Group March 2009.
Fishers at sunset, backlights and silhouettes…
I was driving along Colorado River, not very far from Moab, hoping to see the full moon somewhere close to LaSal Mountains or Fisher Towers. What a wonderful surprise to see it come up right where it did. / Nikon D80 / f/22, 0.6 sec, ISO 100, focal length 105 mm, EV -0.33
Watercolor on Yupo with Robert Doak paint ORIGINAL FOR SALE Bubblemail me for more information. “Come, follow me,” Jesus said, “and I will make you fishers of men.” Matthew 4:19
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