Lament
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Proceeds of any sale form this series will go to helping victims of the Victorian bush fires of February 2009. Lets all get together and help people in need! ;-) xox series. This image was shot using a / mamiya 220 camera (6X6 medium format) and iLford black and white roll film. / The original is hand printed by moi on Ilford Multigrade IV Fiber Based Paper.
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Model – Anne
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Mixed Media on Beechwood.. / For more info goto ChrisBrett.ca
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Listen to the song here There is a long story behind this photo. A time, when I think about it, brought a lot of sadness to me. Things past cannot be changed, but we can learn heaps from the experiences. Yes I lamented and I learned a great deal. Today there was a tragedy / Underneath the bridge / A man walked / Cold and blue / Into La Ment / The sky coloured perfect / As the man slipped away / Waving with a last vanilla smile / Somewhere at a table / Two drowned fools / Smoking / Drinking water as they talked / Of how they loved our lady / And oh the smell as candles die One more ice cream river body / Flowed underneath the bridge / Underneath the bridge The Cure
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June 6, 2009. This photograph was selected as a finalist in the “Flower Power” comp at Watson Studio Gallery, Johnson City, Texas. While the photo did not win the comp, it was awarded the Viewers Choice Award.
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Mixed Media 8” by 10” on Beechwood Box…. Original piece still available.. / for more info go to www.ChrisBrett.ca
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Model – Anne
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I captured this on our exit from Venus Bay, Gippsland after shooting the sunrise. The rays appeared once our HiLux sturred up the dust.
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View the Original of this Photo here
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inspired by the lone piper … and his song for the fallen soldiers – the lament: ‘flowers of the forest’ ... such a beautiful tune along with ‘highland cathedral’ ... if you don’t know these tunes then source them and listen carefully. Another song to source and listen to is ‘green fields of france’ by the fureys … magical song !!! great – ‘friend forever’ or ‘remembrance’ card
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Digital art. Scottish Pipers lament for the dead. For the Scots who died in battle in defence of the nation as well as the industries, craftsmanship and workers of Scotland that have now faded to a memory.
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Master, the Tempest is Raging (Peace! Be Still) / by Mary A. Baker Master, the tempest is raging! / The billows are tossing high! / The sky is o?ershadowed with blackness / No shelter or help is nigh / Carest Thou not that we perish? / How canst Thou lie asleep / When each moment so madly is threatening / A grave in the angry deep? Master, with anguish of spirit / I bow in my grief today / The depths of my sad heart are troubled / Oh, waken and save, I pray! / Torrents of sin and of anguish / Sweep o?er my sinking soul / And I perish! I perish! dear Master / Oh, hasten, and take control Master, the terror is over / The elements sweetly rest / Earth?s sun in the calm lake is mirrored / And heaven?s within my breast / Linger, O blessed Redeemer! / Leave me alone no more / And with joy I shall make the blest harbor / And rest on the blissful shore The winds and the waves obey Thy will / Peace, be still! / Whether the wrath of the storm tossed sea / Or demons or men, or whatever it be / No waters can swallow the ship where lies / The Master of ocean, and earth, and skies / They all shall sweetly obey Thy will / Peace, be still! Peace, be still! / They all shall sweetly obey Thy will / Peace, peace, be still!
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Sometimes it seems that we are flying along with the winds of life in our sails and all is great and then all of a sudden, the wind dies… and we are left stranded wondering what all the fuss and excitement was for! It is not always this great excitement that we need, but just the odd sign scattered throughout our lives that we are on the right track and that we are heading to something great soon. Original work was 160cm x 110cm x 15cm / Oil on Canvas and sold for $1200.
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I made this piece months ago but somehow forgot about it, only finding it again last night. So I tweaked it a bit and am now sharing it with you all.
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The transitional states of a young Medicine Woman – knowing she must leave, the Medicine Women experiences the lament of necessity 12×16-inch – Water-soluble oils on wood panel
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O World! O Life! O Time! / On whose last steps I climb, / Trembling at that where I had stood before; / When will return the glory of your prime? / No more -Oh, never more! Out of the day and night / A joy has taken flight: / Fresh spring, and summer, and winter hoar / Move my faint heart with grief, but with delight / No more -Oh, never more! Words by Percy Bysshe Shelley Acrylic,ink and graphite
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Original Creation Date: June 13th, 2005 The flowers in this particular image are called Hellebore, which comes from the Greek terms ‘Elein’ (to injure) and ‘Bora’ (food). Hellebore is poisonous but was used to ‘cure’ mania in ancient times. It’s a violently narcotic plant yet useful in nervous disorders and hysteria. Once, people believed that Hellebore could be used to ward off evil. I have… no idea… what that has to do with this picture, honestly. (Nothing?) I just found it interesting, and the ‘lament’ comes from the fact that the boy looks ever-so-sad. Charcoal on paper, freehand. / Model: Kamui (http://bishounen-stock.deviantart.com/) Original available for purchase. Note me for pricing.
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Beautiful young latina wrapped naked but for a silk sheet and some pearls laments a love lost
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Except to heaven, she is nought; / Except for angels, lone; / Except to some wide-wandering bee, / A flower superfluous blown; Except for winds, provincial; / Except by butterflies, / Unnoticed as a single dew / That on the acre lies. The smallest housewife in the grass, / Yet take her from the lawn, / And somebody has lost the face / That made existence home! - Emily Dickinson Image taken with 2MP Motorazr V9 mobile phone camera. Edited in Photoshop CS4. Featured in the ‘Outsiders’ group – May 2009
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Inspiration from the Bible: Through the LORD’s mercies we are not consumed, / Because His compassions fail not. / They are new every morning; / Great is Your faithfulness. / “ The LORD is my portion,” says my soul, / “ Therefore I hope in Him!” Lamentations 3:22-24 /
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Ink, Paper, wax, sand, acrylic, burlap, pastel, tea leaf, mixed on canvas
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I chose to love you in silence, for in silence I find no rejection. I chose to love you in your loneliness, for in your loneliness no one owns you, but me.
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/ This was me sometime back in late 78. I had left my old job in a timber yard where I was earning £45 a week for a new job working on a building site on Oxford Street as a labourer for £75 a week. It was mega-bucks at the time. The only problem with the job was that my glorious hair (not back-combed – that’s just how it looked when brushed down), which came halfway down my back when wet and in natural ringlets, would get full of bits of brick and cement and I just couldn’t get it out. The hair or the money? The hair or the money? The hair or the money? The money won and I had to say good bye to the hair. Before visiting the barber, I went to Harrow-on-the-Hill station to use the photo machine so I could have this shot of my crowning glory for posterity (and to look at and lament on cold winter nights). The removal of all this insulation was a great shock! I couldn’t believe how cold the head could get. I decided to get a hat and the choice I had was between a blue bobble hat or a trilby. I went with the trilby and I still wear a version of it to this day – see profile pic. Featured in the Self Portrait group, 12th Nov ‘08.
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