Friendship hope
248 creative works found
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Two Asian elephants touch trunks in a moment of friendship. Taken at the St. Louis Zoo. / / Part of my line promoting awareness and raising funds for endangered species globally. This is also available as cards and prints. All proceeds (100%) are going to the Wildlife Conservation Society for endangered species protection. Because without these animals I would never be able to bring their beauty to you, I am going to pledge to donate 100% of all of my sales proceeds from cards and prints of the imagery in this series here on Redbubble to Wildlife Conservation Society
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“the true meaning of life, / is to plant trees / under whose shade you do not expect to sit….” Nelson Henderson Here Goes you are inspiring! undertaking: adventure, attempt, calling, charge, commitment, covenant, effort, endeavor, enterprise, ethos, experiment, guarantee, project, pledge, promise, proposition, pursuit, struggle, task, venture, vow…. Mixed media on canvas / (mostly Acrylic, some impasto gel, gouache, stuff lying around, modeling clay and crackle medium) / 92cm X 61cm / June 2008 Original Painting SOLD
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Oil Pastel and Acrylic On Wood Concept: This is one of the many in Ophelia’s Love Encounters Series, it’s her experience of many facets of this wonderful thing called LOVE.. This is what she has to say about love today : “Love is lighting up somebody else’s darkest moments, bringing hope when all seems lost.” / You can view and buy my other “Love Is Lighting Up Somebody’s Else’s Darkest Moments” at my Zazzle Gallery: /
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Hope Card
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Valentine series, more to come soon!
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San Francisco January 20th 2009.. Civic Center.. Outside Big Screens.. / Political Officials and Each Other! I thought this man was beautiful.. alone and full of stoic silence.. he exuded a sense of peace somehow for me.. I was squashed in a corner but squashed in Love and friendship.. I could not move too far to get too many shots while he was sworn in.. I should have bought a box to stand on and I am 5’9!! But I got a few good shots and was with fellow Americans who cheered and booed.. (when guess whos appreared.. B and C !!) and was full of the Spirit of our country … The United States of America with emphasis on the United part!! Enjoy friends…. and you were all with me.. I saw everyone’s comments on my Iphone!!! / You sure are a wonderful family!
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We / Swim / like clown fish like blue stingers / ready to laugh and let out a cry / What do I / What do you / See? / Feel? Swim / inside to the bottom / like a feather underwater / impossible / I / stuck on the surface / plucked by the sky Bottom feeding / introspection / Alone / To / Die. You and I / Alone / To / Die. Linaji 2009
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Softly Now
by linajithe signal strums green / I have seen it too / and felt your wires cross mine / at midnight a low rumble plays / and sings out ‘good morning heartache’ / if you dare to / go ahead and I won’t let you fall, / Softly now, / that’s all Linaji 2009
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The center of pain / exists / sometimes in the places / that remind us of our / choices / we shut down and blame / a passerby for our lives / when there are only / choices / our own / just / our own. Linaji 2009
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ARTWORK FOR POEM CALLED HIS TRUTH… BY SHE / He gave in / He gave in And to her he confessed / His Rockes of Desires directed / Straight to her doorstep / Unannounced / He had lied and said he had called first / But her line was busy. / He knew she had call waiting / But he needed to / Lie / He was afraid of her variable nature / Changing up like a river flow with / High waters that always made him think / And low flowing mud slides / He would glide down joyfully into her heart She had taken her fleshy switch to him / Good and hard / Like smoke the background music of Indian Sutras seeped quietly into the pain that was his doubt Most of his life he hated background music / But her lighting strike whip / Blending with what seemed like irrational sensual notes which for him had no continuity to hold onto nor familiar rhythm to make him feel secure; allowed a different ease of which he had never known…you could say he felt a ‘truth’. She had said truth was only as good as you feel Softly she had touched his bruised soul and said, / “Baby how do you feel today?” He knew that he would never let her go / He could be pulled across the barren sands / Of time by nomads caravans / where he simply was a common / Slave / Let the wounds fester from days before / When he was chained to an oasis of mundane / Resolutions / And by all standards of decency he would also allow the snake pit of his peers to devour his holiness… / But he would never let her go. And that is exactly what she wanted to hear. Linaji 2009
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View Large Please Wolf Watching Do you see the wolf has followed her here? / In pink nightgown and lace slippers / He hides / But it’s his whiskers that are not hidden / Then she beds him / And lusts for his hot wolf breath She knows she is a flower and he will devour / All of her / And lick his chops like he knew all along / She was his. / Her trick this time is to undress his sorrow / And show him his guts / Putrid with the thoughts of the chase / Chasing the unchaseable His freedom He is bound to wolf dreams he tells her She pets him and kisses his nasties / He howls and begs her for more / She tells him she is his rest stop / The night is his / Till the moon changes back to blue / Then she will cry too / And howl like he showed her / Knowing full well his wolf dreams / Will never let him go. Linaji 2009
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I have not stopped thinking about the works of / LisaG and her newest piece called Sad Tree it got my mind and heart juiced up! SAD TREE _Beside a waterhole / a sad tree was planted seasonally / it leaned forward in a spirited attempt / to soulfully drench an act of love it did it all / without shame smoke often filled the air / the sad tree / was the last of its breed it had seen a fair amount / it had danced the last dance all that was left was to / take care of its bounty no more travel / c’est la vie a railway line sang blue / as the willow / spoke to flesh and blood flesh ran / to the rose bush without bud / asking for no reason why must I hang my head? It was the truth a bird floating from the heavens / hid / behind / the mercy of the burning / sad tree twisted ivy / seeded / in the minds / of blank onlookers the sad tree / discovered redemption / in the brushing of a cross in the hope / of / never truly knowing in the rooted earth / of / every lasting life in the ache / of birth turn your head / give away your perfect suit pick up your roots / be gone understand / black as coal / light as the few_ By Lisa G. 2009 ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈
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There was too little to know / out of two fingers touching / Between them lay note pads / and sentiments / and dreams / and two people who knew they / wanted more / out of somewhere / more was waiting But there was too little to know / out of two fingers touching / in the night. Linaji 2009 What is amazing is F.A. Moore was right. In this original image she said she saw the Male and the Female spirits in the work. I knew in this first piece of my Tantric Series there was a distinctive Penis and a Clitoritis showing up while I was working. (can you find them?) / Below are the two genitals male and female found in this work ..blown up and worked on again to create the Tantric Series I am exploring new ways to look at Sexuality. This will be a series of exploration in New Sexual Avenues Not yet investigated by me Artistically nor in Vere. TANTRIC SERIES… Clitoritis UN-interruptus / TANTRIC SERIES… Erection Persona / Rain On MY BraIn / Within moments changing from a dust cloud to rain / Drops of A wake-up call pattered softly on my brain And there you stood Hands clasping a totem.. I squealed “For Me!” / All’s I could see / Were lights and a stage playing out my destiny (and that was so Big!) Circle within circle / Eternity’s logic / Lovers laying down pretense as their pet project / Wanting and seeing new parameters to feel in / To love in / To dance in / To ask themselves to BE in This cloud of revelation raining down on my / Investigation / Has me flying out there without that hesitation Did not look like body to body / More soul to soul / Which infused the body like a springboard / And off to school we go I had hoped for new eyes in my lover / To see beyond what was familiar seems so undercover / Fear was the keeper of living the other / Familiar like a sister and bonded like my bro / And me? / I want new arenas to discover ‘I’d like you to know’ THEN “Coming” said the Mandela. / New Horizons on it’s way soon / No delay this time my sweetheart commin at’cha / Just half past Round noon I knew my desire was expanding beyond / And that nothing could hold me down / Or keep my lost perspective from someday / Wanting to be found I sat down with my future and I looked deep into my past / I smiled at the outcome / I knew the pertinent questions to be asked I felt free Oh so free; I felt fun and I knew / I’d just begun this part of my journey that’s / Guiding me though / The beliefs that I am limited to precarious thought / Or that I need to do anything that’s outside my heart / So I wait and I listen for what’s true is much more / Insiders work beyond perceptions door. Linaji 2009
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Substratum
by linajiBeneath the surface there are blocks of time / Investments in identity and a sense of knowing… Treasures locked away waiting for the call of the wild / A source of pleasure as you become familiar with my / Azure blue and my tonic green amiability / The telling is the buzzing round your ears / Slapping at thin air as I avoid all contact / with your absent mind / Absent now from a place below the surface Where I swore you were going to find / All that was left of me / Rusted key. / Linaji Linaji 2009
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Reflections By the Sea... I just Want To Be Loved
by linaji. / Breathe deep 10 more times Linaji
Musings on a Good Day.. By the Sea..
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Pristine I waited for you / Twas asleep In my dreams you came / there you were / my lover my friend and my companion for life / no gender / just the All of YOU encapsulated in one breath / full and expansive and true My Love / I adore Linaji / 2009
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Cherry Blossom Alley She lay staring straight up, / Cherry blossoms / she smiled and remembered / Spring of 1950 he had come home / very late. / They lived in Greenland / she had told him one day as they / were flipping through a Life magazine expose’ / on cherry blossoms / that she wanted a big beautiful kiss / under the branch of a cherry blossom tree As he closed their door he sauntered over / in her direction and seemed half drunk / but he wasn’t / He pulled her close like / Ohh she loved when he did that right straight / in from the outside world. / They kissed deep and long and she / felt his right arm move / it was not around his usual nesting spot / her waist, that by this is time / would be making it’s way down to / her buttocks lifting up her dress she looked up and there it was / the most beautiful bloosoms she / had ever seen. / (well ok, she had never seen one / in Greenland) / He Held it straight up over their heads / She never asked how / She never asked where / She just went crazy with passionate / glee / she felt loved / and remembered / she felt him care for her sweet wishes / she pictured her wishes in his head.. floating / around and landing on his frontal brain lobe, / (they say, she remembered reading; that the frontal / lobe was involved in planning,and organizing) she / was tickled he had put part of her desire smack dab / in his frontal lobe! She lived in Los Angeles now with her daughter’s family. / he was gone some 10 years. Shoot! she had / tripped over a damn kids skateboard / with a bag of Apple pie fixins for dinner / (her kids let her do that at least.) and above her now / as if nothing else mattered / she saw the branch / and she saw his smile she saw her life / transform into life again and she kissed deeply / the burning moment of / release. Linaji 2009
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I couldn’t do anything happy yesterday.. my art felt dark and it scared me. I trashed for hours so much.. which I don’t mind and am not fearful of as for me it is practice. but this is what came as a finished piece after hours.. she is my darkness.. she is my retrograde.. here is a great journal that tammy/moonsprial put out.. I don’t do forums but it is interesting how she points out the feelings I seemed to have felt lately. Betrayal and Anger too.. / ∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞ /
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Come round to midnight / Pirouette shadows / Scampering love locks / Indigenous desire Come round to midnight / Where fire is held / Within the flesh / Licks of flame to satisfy Come round to dreaming / Vibrations penetrating / Love liberating / Us / Midnight’s trust in you. Linaji 2004 Model: Heather
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I heard this… / “why not just go for it LInaji? / color your world / Remember Chicago?” / Color My World / (best sound but the live version here 1977! It had been awhile since I thought about letting go. / . / I put on this music last night late.. and created this. / BEST VIEWED LARGE xxx
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Plants screaming.. water me.. much to do. But last night..hummm in a land land far away.. I went ship building / . / I found a bay that is full of life / hinting at growth / I found a dock that houses a boat my size / (omg.. fantazimal dimensions) / it’s called a slip / and that’s just what I did / slipped right in, / and so the contract said / expansion expected / nothing stays the same / get ready to move round the bay / seaworthy you will become / besides movement is / good for the hull / holding my heart / and my lungs / where I breath in deep / and smell salt scents / I lick those whenever possible. / However… / I am still trying to pack light / as I would like racing as an option / just in case / passion expands too / then I shall head for the sea / and allow my sails to set a course once again into the unknown. Linaji 2009
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2009. Age 22. -Drawn on white smooth bristol board. 2H, 3B pencil, black biro pen and digital paint. Thank you for viewing my work :-)
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Some would call it charm, / he came in every night and listened to her / sing and play, / she felt like he was smoking her piano and / drinking up her heart. / Unspoken two step / yet the freedom they both experienced / from just / Being / remained constant / She felt like she was experiencing the future / everything kept getting better / except / neither of them said a word. / She was not afraid.
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