Horse loving
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Angel and Iris (left and right respectively) are mother and daughter. They have a pretty tight bond and I sat in the pasture (rain soaked) for about 3 hours waiting to catch this opportunity! For fun, I have also posted a picture of Iris eating my tripod while I was changing lens! This image has sold as a framed print in Tigert Art Gallery, Vermillion, South Dakota.
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Model: Alanna Reynolds POEM CALLED BY SAME FERVENT BY TERILEE Tonight I am hungry / Last night I rested / Tomorrow I will heal / But for tonight / I am starving / Not for subtle gestures / Or a gentle touch / I want you to be famished too / Hunt me / Feed from my nectar / And I will swallow / Your hunger too / Come with me / On this obsessive journey / Fly with me into the night / Penetrate my consciousness / I will consume your spirit / Together we will take flight / Blast through the threshold / Explode / Into infinity / Because / Tonight I am hungry / I want you to be hungry too! YOUR WORK THRILLS ME ALMOST AS MUCH AS HAVING YOU IN MY LIFE.. I APPRECIATE ALL THAT YOU ARE.. LIVING BREATHING WOMAN OF WOMEN. XOX
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Remember me In the startled wind we weave / A gentle mist of make- believe / A lover’s touch, a friend’s embrace / Of comforts warm & inner space The sands within our hourglass fall / Then we’re just not here at all / But our art & friendship linger on / To solace those from whom we’ve gone Chris51 TOP TEN in the Equine Art and Photography Avatar challenge challenge June 2009 TOP TEN in the Mood & Ambience group challenge Classic Beauty June 2009 FEATURED in the Illawarra June 2009 FEATURED in the Everything Draft Horse June 2009 FEATURED in the Art By Bubble Hosts group May 2009 FEATURED in the Live, Love, Dream May 2009 Model: JacquiS / Equine Model: Kyra / Location: South Coast NSW
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The horses were playing touch noses and sqeauling with delight. I sat on the ground shooting them with my camera..hence “The Kiss”
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FEATURED in the Out of the Past group May 2009 New Partner by Will Oldham There’s a black tinted sunset with the prettiest of skies / Lay back,lay back, rest your head on my thighs / There is some awful action that just breathes from my hand / Just breaths from a deed so exquisetly grand And you are always on my mind Well, I would not have moved if I knew you were here / Its some special action with motives unclear / Now you’ll haunt me, you’ll haunt me / Till I’ve paid for what I’ve done / It’s a payment which precludes the having of fun And you are always on mind But hello, I’ve got a new partner riding with me / I’v got a new partner, hello Now the sun’s fading faster, we’re ready to go / There’s a skirt in the bedroom that’s pleasantly low / And the loons on the moor, the fish in the flow / And my friends, my friends still will whisper hello / We all know what we know, it’s a hard swath to mow / When you think like a hermit you forget what you know And you are always on my mind / I’ve got a new partner, riding with me / I’ve got a new partner now Model: JacquiS / Equine Model: Kyra / Location: South Coast NSW
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Featured in Impressionist Art 27 June 2009 / Featured in Freedom in Words & Art June 2009 / Featured in Alternative Christmas Images June 2009 / Sold 4 Greeting Cards to Marjorie Wallace / 1 card sold in December 2008 and 3 cards sold June 2009 / Sold 1 Laminated Print to Marjorie Wallace June 2009 “Star Dancer” 2008 original acrylics and india ink painting, / at some points the handle of the paintbrush / is used to create effects 14” x 18 ” inches / 35.6×45.7 cm / first quality Fredrix artist canvas panel – acrylic primed Los mejores lienzos para artistas- Base acrilica. Para uso con todo tipo de pintura Carton toilè de 1ère qualitè inspired by other artists works this painting is a self-portrait, self as other, the first time i had my Tarot cards read, the card that represented me was the Star (hence my creation of my legal surname d’Vega). there is a Serpent and a Filly in this painting. The young female horse is wise, elegant and powerful. She has an alert knowledge of the serpent who looks at her and speaks to her lovingly Dreamscape /
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I found a mind and heart and soul, / Dusted with bits of intent / And filled with a desire for knowledge / Like a tree with branches that reach out / To infinity Holes as deep and as wide / So one could fit forever inside Writing on the walls / Carlos / Don Juan / Gennero / Kabir / Rumi and Kahil / And sometimes the writings of / Heart / His / Be Still The moment of Now / Pulsing and expanding with tears / That taste like oceans deep / Filled with the fishes and blue waters / That keep Colors that embrace the royal face / Of kingdoms Come / Or the one’s begun / Again and Again / And then Again too / I found a mind and a heart and Soul / Fresh like Mornings Dew. Linaji 2009 / For Vasile
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I just loved this shot when / i saw the 3 of them 2gether.. / thy looked so confident and proud…......
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Fell in deep like with Jake the Clydesdale on a visit to a working farm. He got bored after the carrots ran dry and wandered off in disgust. So, here he is, set free on a beach & processed with love. A tribute to all the pretty horses and the peace they breathe into our battered souls.
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“The LORD your God is with you, / he is mighty to save. / He will take great delight in you, / he will quiet you with his love, / he will rejoice over you with singing.” “The sorrows for the appointed feasts / I will remove from you; / they are a burden and a reproach to you. At that time I will deal / with all who oppressed you; / I will rescue the lame / and gather those who have been scattered. / I will give them praise and honor / in every land where they were put to shame. At that time I will gather you; / at that time I will bring you home. / I will give you honor and praise / among all the peoples of the earth / when I restore your fortunes / before your very eyes,” / says the LORD. / ~Zephaniah 3:17-20 Stock Credits: / Texture by http://inthename-stock.deviantart.com/ / Horse by http://absurdus.deviantart.com/ / Woman by http://mizzd-stock.deviantart.com/ / Background by http://anarasha-stock.deviantart.com/
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“Gift of Love” is the English Translation from Hawaiian. I have photographed this family for many years as they grow and expand; three generations of loving images. The father is a working ranch hand on Maui’s large Ka’ono’ulu Ranch. Yes, a real Hawaiian cowboy—known here as a paniolo. Funny story: I submitted this image to iStockphoto knowing its value in stock would be huge. Well, like most of my submissions, it was rejected. This time they called it PORNOGRAPHY!!!! I almost had to laugh…. and cry. Well, at this point I am glad it it not in the public domain as stock. I’ll wait for the perfect client to come along and do this image proud!
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All that is Sacred shall forever live in your heart…. My latest equine creation, this image came from my heart and soul, a creation I have wished to create for many years, I hope you will enjoy it…. Peace Always! Pencil on Bristol Board Paper / Inspired By Love, also by the Nightwish song Creek Mary’s Blood~ / Soon I will be here no more / You’ll hear my tale / Through my blood / Through my people / And the eagle’s cry / The bear within will never lay to rest Wandering on Horizon Road / Following the trail of tears White man came / Saw the blessed land / We cared, you took / You fought, we lost / Not the war but an unfair fight / Sceneries painted beautiful in blood Wandering on Horizon Road / Following the trail of tears / Once we were here / Where we have lived since the world began / Since time itself gave us this land Our souls will join again the wild / Our home in peace ‘n war ‘n death Wandering on Horizon Road / Following the trail of tears / Once we were here / Where we have lived since the world began / Since time itself gave us this land Wandering on Horizon Road / Following the trail of tears / Once we were here / Where we have lived since the world began / Since time itself gave us this land “Hanhepi iyuho mi ihanbla ohinni yelo O sunkmanitutankapi hena, / sunkawakanpi watogha hena, oblaye t’ankapi oihankesni hena T’at’epi kin asni kiyasni he / akatanhanpi iwankal Oblaye t’anka kin / osicesni mitakuyepi òn Makoce kin wakan / WakanTanka kin òn Miwicala ohinni – Hanhepi iyuha / kici – Anpetu iyuha kici yelo Mi yececa hehaka kin yelo, na / ni yececa sunkmanitutankapi kin ka mikaga wowasaka isom Uncipi tuweni nitaku keyas ta k’u Unwakupi e’cela e wiconi / wanji unmakainapi ta yelo Anpetu waste e wan olowan / le talowan winyan ta yelo Unwanagi pi lel e nita it’okab o’ta ye Untapi it’okab o’ta Na e kte ena òn hanska ohakap / ni itansni a’u nita ihanke yelo” Translation: / “I still dream every night / Of them wolves, them mustangs, those endless prairies / The restless winds over mountaintops / The unspoilt frontier of my kith n`kin / The hallowed land of the Great Spirit / I still believe / In every night / In every day / I am like the caribou / And you like the wolves that make me stronger / We never owed you anything / Our only debt is one life for our Mother / It was a good day to chant this song / For Her Our spirit was here long before you / Long before us / And long will it be after your pride brings you to your end”
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She tried to speak of her hearts desire / And blew smoke / Vaporous words with radiant expletives / Escaped / Trapped behind a ‘not knowing’ / Entangled in desire / Enmeshed in unrealized dreams / She could not get ‘it’ out / She felt a festering conundrum of Zen / Maters beating at her back / A juxtaposition of his and hers / Whipping her / Whiting out / Memories / Of beginnings and endings / Before and afters / Designer Drugs / She created her own, / She is imprisoned by her own foolish heart / She rocks back and forth as if she were / 100 years old and she feels all her teeth are missing / She sucks in the air to speak again / And this time / When she tries to speak out what she wants her heart / To say / Cool like a springtime breeze on a Sunday afternoon, / She just / Disappears Linaji 2009
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When your day seems out of balance / And so many things go wrong / When people fight around you / And the clock drags on so long… When most folks act like children / And fill you with remorse / Go out into your pasture / Wrap your arms around your horse. His gentle breath enfolds you / As he watches with those eyes / He may not have a PhD / But he is, oh, so wise! His head rests on your shoulder / You embrace him good and tight; / He puts your world in balance / And makes it seem all right. Your tears will soon stop flowing / Then tension will be eased. / The nonsense has been lifted / You are quiet and at peace. So when you need some balance / From the stresses in your day, / The best therapy you can seek / Is out there eating hay! WJ
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ⓒ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/6266450/ / (Please do not repost this on Photobucket or Flickr!) / —-—-—-—-——- Endless is the bond, and the roads travelled…. Credits: Exclusive stock of sinned-angel-stock.deviantart.com, as photographed by the uber mjranum-stock.deviantart.com Horse: http://www.sxc.hu/photo/416219 / Background & Texture: my own
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Watercolour on paper. / Barely a week old!
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This calender consists of a series of ongoing portraits created through the process of stepping out of my own way and allowing collected imagery symbols mixed media and intuition to BECOME! Once upon a time…... I planned my art by doing a sketch or having an idea….at least a place to start. And once upon a time I realized there was more that needed expressing than my underused brain could imagine….and I have a GOOD imagination. This intuitive way of working was a necessary step in my own evolution as artist and being….to relinquish control….to learn to listen to my inner guide or higher self. I came to find during this exercise that ‘what I was asked to put on canvas’ seemed to make no sense at all …...just strange little pieces from nowhere…or so I thought yet as I was living my life I realized that it made no sense either. I concluded that this no sense or nonsense I was creating through my judgment actually reflects the innate sense we come from and all have,,,,THE BIG SENSE….....a sense beyond …....and so I trust this way of working more than I trust my way of working! LOL Enjoy IN JOY in whatever sense you can.
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This is one of the Corporals from the Lord Strathcona’s Horse Regiment (also known as the Royal Canadians)...........with his horse, Sherman…....... Sherman was lying down resting in his stall after a busy morning…....All these horses are so beautiful and so loved by their humans…....... Behind the scene shots are my favorite….......... July 5, 2008 THANKS FOR VIEWING
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Monty and Bonnie Sally Omar has felt inspired to write a beautiful poem,,after viewing The Kiss,, please check out Sallys other great poems and image with the link above,thank you Sally x THE KISS by Sally Omar It was The Kiss / Pure and tender / Two beautiful souls / Who freely rendered / Unconditional love / The beauty of The Kiss / Is not difficult to explain / Like a beautiful sunset / Or a warm rain / Their hearts beating / As if one / They rode together / In the sun / Always looking to make sure / The other was not far behind / Each one of kind spirit / And sweet mind / They often look in each other’s eyes / As lovers do / As if to say those three words / I love you / THE KISS
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