(software: Photoshop) Used 21 my photos. Home, sweet home…. Latin: “Nil novi sub sole” -> Nothing new under the sun
“A mind, like a home, is furnished by its owner, so if one’s life is cold and bare he can blame none but himself.” Louis L’Amour (1908 – 1988) If you would like to purchase any of my art in a larger format, please contact me. Other works by Earthairfire:
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HOME ?
Taken inside an historical turn-of-the-century home at Ft. Bridger, Montana. The way the light from the window illuminated the bottle on the table was just too much for me to resist :-) To me, it was reminiscent of the Dutch masters.
Historic home nestled in the mountains of Linden, Tennessee. / - - / / - - Be sure not to miss these other images by Lisa Putman: / (Simply Click on the thumbnail to purchase!) / - / - / - / / - / / / / / / / / - / - / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / -
This Picture belongs to the very talented Lisa Kenny, she very kindly allowed me to do some HDR work, i thought the HDR would be brought out beautifully in this piece, please let me know your thoughts, and PLEASE do have a look at Lisa’s work, i am sure you will agree she has some stunning works of art in her portfolio. / Lisa Kenny
An old derelict house with vibrant blue painted door and window frame. Photographed using HDR.
June 26th How excited I am! Tomorrow is my birthday, and my sisters have told me that Papa will be arriving first thing, and that he has a very special treat in store for me. Naturally since learning of this, I have been at pains to discover what awaits me. Yet to my utter dismay, when I try to interrogate my sisters , they will only say that they are sworn to secrecy, then glance at one another and burst into infuriating giggles. I feel that if I am to succeed in my endeavour to extract the necessary information before morning, I must first get to each of them separately, then use all the cunning and ingenuity inherited from my beloved father. What springs immediately to mind, is to adopt the guile of one of Nature’s predators and pursue the weaker of the pack. Knowing as I do of Audrey’s great fondness for fruit bonbons, I shall arm myself with said items, and make my way to her bedchamber this very evening. Let us see how long her lips remain sealed when such delightful confection is offered in exchange for her secrets!
Ringwood, NJ
Composite of multiple images of a derelict site in Eastern Washington. I wanted to use the images in some way, but it wasn’t until a model from ModelMeyhem offered to let me use this pic in one of my ‘creations’ that it came together. The descrepancy between her dress and manner….and the background just seemed to work to suggest an amusing anecdote…..Plus I love her posture….Thanks to Laura W for her image…...
Full view please :) ..::Stock Photo Credit::.. / House and Stream / Stream / Model / Butterflies If you like this piece, please check out: / / /
Annie was 93. She dressed up for the evening in the brightest clothes and hat you could imagine. She carefully put on her powder, her rouge, her lipstick and had smiled and chatted to all and sundry. However there was a secret behind that smile, a secret she told me when I went back to visit her a week later with her photo. She had lost her sole daughter a few days before these pictures were taken. A fact that hadnt been lost on me, her mouth smiled but her eyes could not hide her sorrow. After looking at the photos of her, I feel guilty, I did not keep the contact up with her. It is now too late. This photo was shot as a series, a series of which I may continue to add on here.
These houses are based off real ones
Lithuania, Ukmerge region, Seriai village /
Watercolour painting of Filey, North Yorkshire, UK / Standard water colour paper
It’s a British Bedford.
as i leave one home to return to my other… / the light shines & I tread across the memories I have been enlightened with through my journey…
It’s Bridport, Dorset, but could be anywhere really.
After spending the whole day with some fellow Keystone State group members at Rickett’s Glen, we descended on this old abandoned house on Route 487, a rural road near Benton, PA. The sun was already setting and it was perfectly dark and creepy just in time for Halloween! Taken 10/26/09 I combined two layers (dark and light exposure) to create this image.
There must be a classic car buried under knotted ivy in this shed. There always is. / Loscombe, Dorset, UK
Sometimes, you just have to let go of your past….. Missing I step off the train / I’m walkin’ down your street again / And past your door / But you don’t live there anymore / It’s years since you’ve been there / And now you’ve disappeared somewhere / Like outer space / You’ve found some better place And I miss you / (Like the deserts miss the rain) / And I miss you / Oh / (Like the deserts miss the rain) Could you be dead? / You always were two steps ahead / Of ev’ryone / We’d walk behind while you would run / I look up at your house / And I can almost hear you shout, down to me / Where I always used to be And I miss you / (Like the deserts miss the rain) / And I miss you / (Like the deserts miss the rain) Back on the train / I ask why did I come again / Can I confess? / I’ve been hangin’ ‘round your old address / And the years have proved / To offer nothin’ since you moved / You’re long gone / But I can’t move on And I miss you / Oh-oh (Like the deserts miss the rain) / And I miss you, yeah / (Like the deserts miss the rain) And I miss you I step off the train / I’m walkin’ down your street again / Past your door / I guess you don’t live there anymore / It’s years since you’ve been there / And now you’ve disappeared somewhere / Like outer space / You’ve found some better place And I miss you / (Like the deserts miss the rain) / And I miss you, yeah / (Like the deserts miss the rain) / And I miss you, and I miss you / (Like the deserts miss the rain) / And I miss you, yeah / (Like the deserts miss the rain) Nothing But The Girl
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