Hate life
301 creative works found
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A rooster who is angry!
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Ok this thing would need to be huge and the forklifts would need to be a lot faster but this would be so cool. We could go outside in our break and do stunts and talk crap and have some fun. We could all stand around the edge spray painting the bowl and paying out on the other guys when they stack it. Actually we do half of this stuff without the skatepark.
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A usefull robot for tidying up around the…oh I dunno….ah yes…for around the Japanese koi pond. Yeah. Well if you can afford a robot you can afford a freaking koi pond. / CAN YA DIG IT GROOVERS?
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And as the sun shall set, in the dark of the night. / Just like the soul, with angst and fright / But once again you showed me light, / hearing your prayers as they are sent into heavens flight. Religion gives a person faith. Faith keeps a person alive. Keeping alive is survival. and survival is salvation. - – - / Rain rain go away come again another day. It was a perfect setting for a mood piece. It just so happened that guy sat over the edge there. What luck. Shot at The Gap, Albany. Western Australia. MORE WORKS FROM MY PORTFOLIO /
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The critters are by PRPhotos, used with his permisson. http://www.redbubble.com/people/prphoto/clothing/361008-2-give The rest is two images combined. One image is a tree trunk, the other is clouds. Fantasy image by Photoeyes.
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Acrylic with sand on canvas / From the series “Life is LOVE and HATE, TIME and FATE”
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This is a picture I drew using black marker.
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I love this type of beautiful fractal art with vivid, vibrant psychedelic color. This fractal has special meaning for all of us. Unity, synchronicity, and harmony are the symptoms, the hallmarks, of the new enlightened paradigm in the USA, and as co-creators we can say, “war is over if we want it to be.” WAR IS OVER – IF YOU WANT IT
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For the past week or so I have been in a real deep funk. Won’t go as far as saying depressed but overwhelmed by the feeling of unhappiness. I sketched this out last night about midnight and felt that it was worth throwing up here. I wanted to capture how I’ve been feeling and this happened to pop out. No preconceived idea of what I was aiming for and was at the will of my subconscious. As you see in the image, I am gripping onto one of the only things that make me happy, and no matter how hard I squeeze, it still feels like it is slipping away. What IT is, is not important, because it can be anything that brings you any kind of joy. And as you see, without that happiness and that “constant”, I am nothing. Along with my happiness I myself begin to slip away into the darkness, hoping to meet my happiness at the bottom.
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Id
by Shawn CossAs a once psychology major, I was intrigued by Freud’s theory on the id and ego of the human psyche. It has been many years since those classes so my words may be somewhat off. But this piece is a self representation (aren’t they all?) of myself and how the “id” and “ego” play in our life decisions. We all seek pleasure and that constant feeling of euphoria, and our “id”’s only goal is to achieve those feelings without worry or care about the consequences of such actions. It is our “ego” that keeps the “id” in line, allowing us to think before we act, and to be able to foresee what may come of this pleasure seeking. It is a constant battle that wages on beneath our skin and sometimes the “id” overcomes. Some choose to live only by the “id”s bidding and never realize the destruction they leave behind when seeking their pleasures. I have been through that lifestyle once, and as much as I enjoyed such pleasures in bountiful amounts….the aftershock of those actions can still be felt today.
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This piece is based on how much we base our decisions off of love. Not condemning it, but rather it intrigues me what those will do in the name of love. Many people have died for love, have fought for love, and have sacrificed for love. It’s a powerful feeling that enslaves us, causing us to react in ways we may not deem normal in a clear state of mind, but like they say, Love is intoxicating. 2nd traditional piece I’ve ever attempted with acrylics. It was (key word, was, because it was sold lol)a 18×24 inch stretched canvas with acrylics and india ink. I miss this piece dearly, but at least I have a wonderful jpeg of it’s remains.
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from the portraits of hope gouache pastel ink pencil and scratching
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Card
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This is My Woman..
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Here is the opposite end of the coin when it comes to my prelims for our next assignment, this is the good guy. There will be two paintings one with the dark man and one with this one. You cannot actually see the details in this photo of this, it has lightning around him that you cannot see :(
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Life goes on. / Dreams fly past. / Memories of the fallen. / The tossing of leaves upon the grass. / When we tell our children all the reasons why. / When we are old we will sit and cry. / We only live because others did so die. / Stand now Gods children and know the reasons why. / It’s okay dear children go ahead and cry. Chuck Thank you all for your kindness here on RB. I have sent this to the Newspaper where I live. They seem to share my love in these times of need. I wrote this today and added this additional part with my submission. I look back now. It seems not long ago. I was a younger man with no place to go. Our country was at battle. I need not name the foe. So many years have passed I am lost in it’s time and flow. A Card For Those Who Cared
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what is the point of telling you anything / you never listen to me / you only hear the bad, the worst / but the good news? / you don’t care for them at all why? am i nothing to you / can’t you understand me / can’t you try, at least / do i mean nothing to you? why can’t you feel happy for me? i fought hard on my own / i’m slowly reaching my goals / accomplishing them slowly but why… / why do you feel nothing for me? uploaded this a few days ago actually.. just didn’t have it published till now.. you know.. that feeling.. when you’ve accomplished something, but no one seems to give a damn? it feels like sorta.. like having acid pouring out of my heart instead of blood.. running through my veins, burning me from the inside.. tears.. tears burn my eyes.. so much, it’s as if i’m crying blood.. how can i not turn into a hermit? if i retreat from people.. maybe i won’t need them so much. i won’t care for them. then i won’t feel pain if they never care or love or feel happy for me, hey?
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well now I know I am finished…thank you to all before who wrote a comment it was truly appreciated…but i felt she lacked the vulnerability she needed ..that I needed for this to be my last portrait for sometime ….
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PLEASE VIEW LARGER Of course, this is all in fun… Canon PowerShot SX10 IS Featured in “The Patchwork” group.
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this piece is about the pollution of our beautiful world and how we must stop….If you like or dislike the design, place a comment. Im always looking to better my work and grow as a designer thanks have a great day!!
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This is the end of my drive by bubbling, I can’t stay away, so I will be starting religiously again tomorrow. So I leave tongiht with a poem on the lighter side. / She is hope, that little thing that stand by all our sides, but she is broken by the state of the world, all the war, pain and suffering and hopeless thoughts are hurting her, no-one wants the light, why is it that people only see the light when the die, is their something wrong? / She wants light to be here, not only in death, change our way’s is the message or we will have no hope. / Sounds dark, but really it light or the search for light…well it has got the word light in it…okay, I’ll try better, here it is anyway ; ) / Thanxz for your patience of my unlucky unfortunate events as of late, I really appreciate it, thanxz friends!!!
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Here’s my nod to the Halloween-horrors of life: the mask that isn’t a mask. It’s the face of cruelty and ignorance and greed and hate…all gussied up with feathers and pretty colors. Try to remove it and you’ll find that it’s not a mask at all. It’s the visage of evil, not a treat at all. Scanned image of me in a mask, with photo images of tree trunks added for texture and one image of my eyes (I don’t keep my eyes open for scanning…). Editing and digital painting done in Photoshop Elements 3, scanning completed in ArcSoft Photostudio and CanoScan8800F. /
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