Iron Wall Art
3363 creative works found
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Those are some of my collection of front doors from different countries.
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Abandoned shearing / wool shed. / South Australia. / © 2008.
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drawing from the healing process / magic marker/colored pencils on paper
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Woman
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I have been here and seen the coming of man to my rivers. In my shadows have walked wildlife that no longer walk here. From my lofty peaks you can see for many miles. Once I stood higher than the far western mountains. I may have shifted and changed but I remain. My rivers are cold and my forest cool. From my bowels man has both feed himself and built his shelters. He has raped my slopes for my wood. Fought wars within me. I still survive. Mist still shroud my valleys. Flowers still shine their beauty for all to see. Come walk my paths an fish my streams. Stand on my peaks and walk my valleys. Loose yourself within yourself as your cares fade away when your with me. I am the Great Smoky Mountains, the Great Iron Mountains, Far Blue Mountains, the Sha-cona-ga. Most just call me the Smokies, and I remain. And a quote from John Muir “The mountains, are fountains, not only of rivers and fertile soil, but of men
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Sparks of hot molten steel are ejected as Weston-super-Mare’s blacksmith Nathan Bennett re-forms a freshly heated strip of iron. Nathan was happy for me to stand at a safe distance while I worked hard to click in synchrony with his hammer strikes. In the film era this would have been a much more expensive exercise, for sure! I’ve had lots of great feedback from this photo (in other places as well as on RedBubble) and I was pleased to give Nathan a RedBubble-laminated print as a thank-you gift. / . / A HUGE Thank You to the People At Work Group for featuring this photo in Sept/Oct 2009! / . /
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The crowd / Iron Maiden concert in Belgrade. Copyright © by Aleksandar Djordjevic
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Extreme close-up of a sign-post for a Road/ street . / The road/ street sign-post is for ‘Armley Grange Drive LS12’. its THE nice part of Armley with nice well looked after homes and gardens, and very rustic. Its a good place to wander around for photographs. Focal length – 48mm / F/11
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A special post for Mike winner of my recent bubble jeopardy / who loves this place and its history So apologies for the repetition but this it the view (again!) from the iron age hillfort outside Peebles in the Scottish Borders only moments after cademuir hill as a bit of weather rolled in… Well done Mike (and Damien and Richie and everyone else who played a great game) Enjoy and check out the other pages for the history bits…... :))
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Beyond the paint chips / the splinters / the warn away corners / Beyond the ivy / that burrows / into deep crevasses You will find me / Waiting Exposed My sweetheart and I found this on a day trip to downtown Omaha, Nebraska. It was in a salvage yard waiting for someone to take it home. I wish that someone was me! / Kradam wrote a wonderful poem inspired by this photograph. / Read Portal to My Soul You’ll enjoy it! Canon PowerShot G6
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BEST VIEWED LARGE Abstract Macro Photography – Spacescape close up photograph / old, decaying, metal, steel fence. / It looks like it has been painted a few times, and all the older paint is starting to fade through. / Armley Road / Leeds RE:activ8 /
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MUSIC In-a-gadda-da-vida, honey, / Dont you know that I love you? / In-a-gadda-da-vida, baby, / Dont you know that Ill always be true? Oh, wont you come with me / And take my hand? Oh, wont you come with me / And walk this land? Please take my hand! / Created with Apophysis, Incendia & PSP
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Now sadly dismantled, B of the Bang was Britain’s tallest sculpture and was commissioned to mark the success of the 2002 Commonwealth Games in Manchester. Located next to the City of Manchester Stadium, in Beswick, Manchester, the statue was designed by Thomas Heatherwick and unveiled by sprinter Linford Christie in 2005. It takes its name from a quotation of Christie in which he said that he started his races not merely at the ‘bang’ of the starting pistol, but at ‘The B of the Bang’
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Pen, markers, and colored pencils *I think I’m finally happy with the title of this piece. I’ve changed it 3 times! ;P
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Pay
by michaelmalthebelowe the surface of New York
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Taken in Liege – Belgique
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The Weight of Chains They don’t always clank, these chains. Not like in the ghost stories. / They don’t always warn you of the evil in the room. / Sometimes they whisper, lovers close by your ear, cupping your chin and promising fidelity. / Sometimes they chatter, chipmunks in the grass, warning of predators. / Sometimes they coax you to wear them, grifters at your feet, telling tales of riches. They weigh on you, these chains. / You think you wear none? / Do you believe? / Do you hope? / Do you love? / Do you dream? / Do you eat? / Do you sleep? / Do you hate? / Do you envy? / Are you human? / Then you are in chains. / Break free of all of them and you’re dead. / Some are better than others, though. / Chains of love can weigh light like the flutter of an eyelash. / Chains of hope can weigh so little they carry you to other worlds. But some chains will crush you before you can feel them. / Hate. / Prejudice. / Those chains have no mercy. And some weigh what you weigh. They are you, your body. You feel them only when you fight them. Weightless, then? / Only at peace. I didn’t plan to upload this today because I’m behind in visiting you guys and replying, and I don’t want anyone to think I’m being rude. But I need to get it off my computer before I panic and throw it out. It’s YELLING at me. Well, OK, not really. But it’s a visceral reaction I’m having. It’s making me want to tear apart my life and rebuild it in better ways. Wow. Anyway, it’s seven photo images and some digital painting, combined and edited in Photoshop Elements 3. /
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The Man in the Iron Mask was written by Alexandre Dumas (père), the world famous French author, who also wrote the Three Musketeers. The novel has been adopted for film through many decades, and is just as exciting today as it was back in those swashbuckling days centuries past. All images, graphics and written content on this gallery have been created for and are the sole property of Solomon Walker. Content and images may not be reproduced without express written permission.
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Rusting corrugated tank, corrugated iron shed, weathered timber, angles, lines….... texture paradise!! / I found this while passing through an odd little NSW country town which goes by the name of “Legume”. I’m not sure why it’s named so….. there wasn’t a legume in sight. [Thanks to Ghostbones for the great texture overlay] Featured – Metallic Junction – October 2009
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Ah, DZ 015. There’s one I haven’t seen in many’s the long year. / No surprises there either, it was pulled in by a quirky set of DMA requests that happened by chance. Its been down there a long time, look at how filthy it is. It hasn’t been connected for ages judging by the damage and the muck in the I/O ports. / I can’t even remember the last time I used something that could connect to it, my equipment has been through at least ten updates since I used gear like this. But it is chained to something, could be nothing or it could be something scary, we’ll see in time. There’s no telling what it actually does til I get it raised and on land, I can’t see anything below the waterline without going down there, and I’m not doing that. / Now that I have it its time to open it and see what’s inside that I could use. While it was a bad day it was a period of rapid technological advancement and I may have forgotten something useful along the way. Here’s what happened, I overheard one of my housemates jilting someone down the phone. She was really nice about it but firm. It made me think “poor fella, this is Friday night, he was probably planning that all week.” And I remembered one time when I was young, inexperienced and on the receiving end of a jilting. Had a vision, commenced drawing, and here we are. The process I’ve tried to illustrate is mentioned here at one minute in and I’ll explain it like this; / Words as sounds come into the ear, are translated into sensory information and fed to the brain. The brain must then reference the signals with a concept it has already stored to derive the meaning. This is the memory retrieval phase. The sensory input is represented by the blender which breaks down the info into the reference numbers of the memories needed to construct and the relevant ones are pulled in by a programmable electromagnet. One concept can often pull in thirty or forty memories, here I only have five. Ever wondered what Britney would sound like if she used her powers for good instead of evil? / I’ve been listening to this dude a lot while I was creating this. He’s a fine upstanding young man from Israel who is advancing society quite nicely and we need more people like him. Inspiring stuff. Add theyellowfury to your watchlist Half scale detail shots / / Copyright © 2009 Simon Deevy. Copying and displaying or redistribution of this image or text without permission from the artist is strictly prohibited.
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Abstract Macro Photography – Urban Art Bumps, scratches, rust and decay / Small metal box thing by the road side / Armley / Leeds
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Abstract Macro Photography – Urban Art Newly formed rust / Metal fence / Leeds to Liverpool Canal / Armley / Leeds
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Macro of burnt corrogated Iron structure. The landscape of this photograph again is muted and subtle. I see a tree on the bank of a river reflected in the dusk light (or maybe not!!) If you have a moment please view larger. Thank you Photograph taken by Alixzandra Dec 09 / All rights reserved © Alixzandra 09
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