Van Vieng, Laos
I just put this up to see what people think about it…? / And wow i got soo much more feed back then i thought, and iv sold 7! The back layer was a pencil sketch i did and it also had the two figures on it, but i played with it and put the other out line drawing on top / xXxOoO I also have this image with out the border…so its up to you which one you prefer :o) This is this one on a card…. / And this is the borderless one…. /
Photograph: Grandma’s Pink Flowers – Japanese Windflowers / Photographed: 2007 / Series: Garden Flowers / - / Lovingly tended to by Grandma & Grandpa for years.. this beautiful photo of Japanese Wildflowers will be a beautiful addition to you home, office or studio. - / to view other photos in my viewfinder collection please visit: / http://www.flickr.com/photos/highlandghillie and / http://highlandghillie.etsy.com / If you would like one of the other photos available, please contact me, I’ll be happy to post it for you. / / All of my photos are available as Original Fine Art Notecards also. :) / / Viewfinder photographs are truly unique. / They have a distinct look of vintage photos – rounded corners, soft focus, specks of dust and dirt. / The black borders are a part of the photograph and will be visible.
Pencil on paper / What I remember most about visiting my Grandma when I was little – the strongest cup of tea you could imagine, complete with at least 3 teaspoons of sugar…Yum!
Title: Grandma’s Vase Photographer: Robin Collins, FourCrowsArt Whispers of color, softly focused, dreams on your walls. This is what I was trying to achieve with this series. It takes a bit of manipulation and process, but the outcome is beautiful. Using the technique “through the viewfinder” this image came through not one but two cameras to become the piece you see.
A vector illustration of the centre of a rose. / I tried to concentrate on light and dark and each petal. / Hope you like it! Featured Aug 2008in ‘All that is Nature’ Group
This elderly lady is one of the oldest inhabitants in the quaint town Villa del Totoral in Cordoba, Argentina / /
This Picture is no longer available as a card, because the writing get cut off. / But I now also have the same picture with white border added available as a card. / Grandma’s Coffee Cookies (recipe) w/ white border / Grandma’s Coffee Cookies / / 2 cups brown sugar / 1 cup butter / 1 cup cold leftover coffee / 1 egg / 3 cups flour / 1 tsp. baking soda / 1 tsp. baking powder / 1 tsp. cinnamon / ¾ tsp. nutmeg / 1 cup raisins, blanched (pour boiling water over raisins and let sit for 5 minutes, then drain) / 1 cup walnuts Mix brown sugar and butter together; blend in cold coffee. Beat in egg. Mix dry ingredients together and add to butter mixture. Stir in raisins and walnuts. Drop by spoonfuls onto cookie sheet and bake at 375 degrees F for 12-14 minutes A beautiful, soft drop cookie. / Freeze well. Camera: Canon Rebel XT (DSLR) / Len: 18-55mm zoom / ISO: 100 / Shutter Speed: 1/13 / F/stop: 5.0 / W/B: Daylight / Self timer was used for this shot. / Lit natural sunlight from near by window. / Only change to the main photo was a bit of cropping and softening of the edge, other than that it as is from the camera. MY BUBBLESITE
Holmdel, NJ – Oct 2008 – HDR, taken as a 2 frame, 3 exposure, panorama, as my lens wasn’t wide enough. / Suburban Scenes by Mike Savad
Hand illustration with blue biro layered on an aged photo album background with hand drawn type. This one was published in the female design book Curvy 4 earlier this year – yay!
Morristown, NJ – August 2008 – Shot as a RAW / Suburban Scenes by Mike Savad Squidoo Lenses
Taken in Udaipur, India My Website / → / /
Title: Innocent Partner / Medium: Acrylic on stretched canvas / Size: 500mm x 600mm This was a painting I recently finished. It was an art challenge held by the New Zealand Art Guild. Four things ha to be incorporated in an artwork, they were: / innocence, orange, umbrella and triangle. Here is Little Red Riding Hood (the innocent) although she doesn’t look it here…with the Big Bad Wolf who has offered her shelter under his umbrella as it has started to snow again. She is on her way to take some fruit (orange amongst them) to her elderly Grandma who lives in a cottage deep in the forest. I wanted to interpret ‘triangle’ in the three character relationship i.e. Little Red Riding Hood, her Grandma and the Big Bad Wolf. Alternatively sections of the umbrella are triangular in shape.
Model My wife.
..........run free. / / / / For Marylee, (and your Grandmother). / She will be remembered.. ♥ / / / (my daughter, Brianna, in the abandoned farmhouse..) / / More from this series: / / I Remember You / Welcome Home / Tattered And Torn / Watch Your Step /
Base of a section of a woodblock print, with the red combs digitally coloured.
This is my grandma…Frail as can be! All thro my years of growing up whenever we went anywhere she dressed to the hilt.. Rings stacked on each finger…not all fit anymore due to her swollen joints. She still has more drive and heart then alot of us. Head strong to say the least…her favorite saying..”well I knew that!” even if she dident prior to the brainstorm itself… / Today she buried her grandson… my brother… what strength she has…I hope somewhere along the way I have gained an ounce of it…. / canon30D
Featured on Red Bubble Home Page on Mothers day 2009 this is my mom… and that is you know who.. her great grand child :))))))))))))) on the cruise to Mexico.. the amazing thing is that this is one in a series of the sweetest looks and hugs between them.. we were entertained and were just awwwwwing.. it was so spontaneous and sweet. / and!! this is one of my faves. it makes it double extra special because it was the day of my moms birthday of 83 years in 2007.. which is why we went on a cruise . all of us sisters. were there. and she got to go to the place of her dream since childhood.. Mexico .. .. so she celebrated her first cruise with us .. and she touched the ground of Mexico . a true special time…... clicky here for a giggle, our favorite hot chocolate as is.. straight from the camera Sony DSC H 7 / 1/100s / f 2.7 / ISO 200 Focal length 5.2mm
Grandma’s Coffee Cookies / / 2 cups brown sugar / 1 cup butter / 1 cup cold leftover coffee / 1 egg / 3 cups flour / 1 tsp. baking soda / 1 tsp. baking powder / 1 tsp. cinnamon / ¾ tsp. nutmeg / 1 cup raisins, blanched (pour boiling water over raisins and let sit for 5 minutes, then drain) / 1 cup walnuts Mix brown sugar and butter together; blend in cold coffee. Beat in egg. Mix dry ingredients together and add to butter mixture. Stir in raisins and walnuts. Drop by spoonfuls onto cookie sheet and bake at 375 degrees F for 12-14 minutes A beautiful, soft drop cookie. / Freezes well. Camera: Canon Rebel XT (DSLR) / Len: 18-55mm zoom / ISO: 100 / Shutter Speed: 1/13 / F/stop: 5.0 / W/B: Daylight / Self timer was used for this shot. / Lit natural sunlight from near by window. / This photo is as is from the camera and same as the main photo in Grrandma’s Coffee Cookies- recipe MY BUBBLESITE
Udaipur, India! My Website / → /
Grandma’s Home by Nicole Ryan There’s a place / where grandma sat / on the porch / with a rocking chair / a big heart / and a smile that didn’t care / if your shoes were wet / if you feet were muddy / if you face was dirty / and when you were hurting / she’d pick you up / and carry you inside / in her big arms / she’d sit you on the table / where you never ever could sit / otherwise / and she’d pat / and dab / and whisper / it’s o.k / it’s alright / with a bandaid / stuck on just right / and she’d send you back out / into the world / and you’d run with a limp / but you’d soon forget / about the pain / there were games / to be played. That house was always so warm. When Poppy died / Grandma still kept it warm / she let us do things / that he never did / and she never got upset / or said / “Don’t slam the damn door!” / she never ever said / anything less than love. That house was always so warm. The yard was big / and the trees were bigger / we’d climb / and dangle stars from the limbs / and bells from the twigs / and we’d play outside / at that time of day / when it wasn’t quite dark / when it wasn’t quite light / and we’d hide and seek / and squeel and get giddy / running around / through the bells and stars. We’d go to Grandma’s after school / and run toward the smell / of the hot cakes / of the love / of Grandma’s perfume / and we opened that front gate / with pride / and a sigh / because it always made that same noise / to let us know / we were at the right house / it was home. We knew everyone wanted to live there / because that house was always so warm. People would look and smile / and stop and take a flower from the front / sometimes / the kids would steal / pickets from the fence / and play / rah / rah / rah / all the way home / like pirates / and prisoners / and war men / having fun / when things weren’t serious / and days were long / but never long enough / I knew / that they were taking a picket / home to their parents / so that they could start building a house / just like Grandma’s; because that house was always so warm. © ryan
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