Landing love
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A lush green meadow and an old barn near Jallama, CA. —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-- / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-- http://www.redbubble.com/products/configure/1102607
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A fence dividing sections of a ranch in Santa Ynez, California —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-- / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—--
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Alone Reinvented!
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this photo was photographed in loch garve /
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For Her
by Jo O'BrienNSFW
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unfinite
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From my collection: / Alaska North Star ~ Arctic Fantasy Copyright © Sharon Mau 2009 / My images do not belong to the public domain. Reproduction is strictly prohibited. All rights reserved Beautiful Art and Greeting Cards For Sale ~ Shop securely and view my collection here “Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate, our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. / It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. / We ask ourselves who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? / You are a child of God. / Your playing small does not serve the world. / There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won’t feel insecure around you. / We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. / It is not just in some of us; it is in everyone. / And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. / As we are liberated from our own fear, / our presence automatically liberates others.” by Marrianne Williamson ~ excerpts from Reflections on the Principles of A Course in Miracles. I use only my own images to create composites, matrix panoramic images and digital art, therefore I own full copyrights on all my work. This is one of my favourites. It is a composite of three of my images, one of the Chena Slough near North Pole Alaska and two of Interior Alaska brilliant skies Featured in Mountains and Light 29 December 2008 Canon EOS Digital Rebel XTi Świetna melodia
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This is a collection of 3D digital images that come from my head and my heart. I hope you enjoy looking at these works as much as I did creating them. / Larry “Frogster” Fridel Image copyright © 2008, Larry Fridel. Copying and displaying or redistribution of this image without permission from the artist is strictly prohibited.
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on my way to the art show …I was in a sad mood …don’t know why just sometimes it hits like that….anyway as I was driving I went over the bridge and a flock of birds flew over the water ....it was early morning and the moon was still out as parts of the sun were waking up …and I though how beautiful it would be if they could lift me fly me to wherever i could feel happy ….silly thoughts but the sence seem to boost me for the day…. i have a few more of these and I am calling them my daydreams series pastel and ink on wood panel 14”x14”
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mixed media on masonite box I began this artwork after I experienced my first earthquake in Maui…not knowing where I was going with it…as usual. i had made a connection with Pele when i first arrived in the Hawaiian Islands. Before I had even landed and knew anything about the legend, I was drawing her in my journal. The legend always portrayed her as dark yet I never felt her that way. As she entered the art work I felt her seduction. It was a playful one. And so she BECAME creator/destroyer….....rising to heights well deserved….since within the destruction of her wake was left a newborn island. She gave us the rock of paradise. ...rainbows, sunshine, jungle flora, mountains, turquoise waters…......ALL of the juice of LIFE. Gotta LOVE her for that!!! / /
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The wind blew the doors in / And came in unbidden / A cry heard itself / then was still, discovering itself
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Coastal Mantra Series- Flying Meditation has been nominated for the prestigious Pay it Forward Group by Kellie Cranmer of Kcranmer Art Kellies quote to the group in submitting this image was: ”I chose this image because of the simple beauty it brings. Sometimes you can get the best impact by a bird flying…as nature would intend it to do…and Lina captured it so beautifully!! Also…Lina is one amazing soul. She is the type to care for others before herself (I feel that in her so much)...so it is my honor to nominate my friend Lina to the Pay it Forward…You deserve it girl and so much more!!! xoxoxoxox” I am completely honored. I feel Kellie knows and understands how much Art has healed my life and continues to open up the creative connections that fill me up to the brim. Thank you so much Kellie and to the Group Pay It Forward. I want you all to know how wonderful I feel today with such incredible news. A Collaboration FLYING MEDITATION / BY: Billy F. and Linaji / 2009 Meditation, / A view in front of me / Consuming Me. / I am flying and in-between / There is my lofty view / And nothing else, / No Sound / No Breeze, / Not even a source of light / Every distraction vanishes / On these wooded hills, / Gone, subdued and shrouded / By the mists / By the tone / Monochrome, just / Positioning myself to the background / Where too, / No reference / No context / exists, / Just me, / Like a bird in flight / Negotiating nothing / Arriving no where, / Coming from / A notion called forever. / Art form / Formless / Faith.
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If you’ve looked to the stars / at night to find an Angel chorus / you’ve done well. / If you’ve looked into your heart / to find the Angels song / you’ve done even better Angels can fly directly into / the heart of the matter WJ~ an image I put together in photoshop
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Created in PSCS…... / Background…my image…Nikon D90 / model faestock / male shd-stock I dreamed a dream…Les Miserables There was a time when men were kind, / And their voices were soft, / And their words inviting. / There was a time when love was blind, / And the world was a song, / And the song was exciting. / There was a time when it all went wrong… I dreamed a dream in time gone by, / When hope was high and life, worth living. / I dreamed that love would never die, / I dreamed that God would be forgiving. / Then I was young and unafraid, / And dreams were made and used and wasted. / There was no ransom to be paid, / No song unsung, no wine, untasted. But the tigers come at night, / With their voices soft as thunder, / As they tear your hope apart, / And they turn your dream to shame. / He slept a summer by my side, / He filled my days with endless wonder… / He took my childhood in his stride, / But he was gone when autumn came! And still I dream he’ll come to me, / That we will live the years together, / But there are dreams that cannot be, / And there are storms we cannot weather! / I had a dream my life would be / So different from this hell I’m living, / So different now from what it seemed… / Now life has killed the dream I dreamed…
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Abstract interpretation of space Looking at the energy The colour The essence of a place The Aura of a person A dimensional playground of possibilities ORIGINAL PAINTING ON CANVAS BY NICOLE WHITTY
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Another piece of prime real estate found on my walk….. Featured on the RB Feature Page 23.05.09 Feature in ‘In Between’ May 09
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this is just one of the contrasting landscapes of our country Australia… taken outside of Creswick, Victoria. & taken across the road from: / no barriers to welcome
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” I think, therefore I am” – Bladerunner ( 1982 ) In Ink/Water based pencil 210×260
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My Website This is for my son and his beautiful fiance (pictured) / They’ve just signed the papers on their first block of land and are about to embark on building their dream home. / Love you guys with all my heart! xoxox :) Things Can Only Get Better You can walk my path, you can wear my shoes / Learn to talk like me and be an angel too / But maybe you ain’t never gonna feel this way / You ain’t never gonna know me, but i know you / I’m singing it now- / Things can only get better / They can only get better if we see it through- / that means me and I mean you too / So teach me now that things can only get better, / They can only get, they only get, take it on from here / You know i know that things can only get better I sometimes lose myself in me, I lose track of time / And I can’t see the wood for the trees / You set them alight / burning bridges as you’ve gone / I’m too weak to fight ya / I’ve got my personal hell to deal with, then you say / Walk my path, wear my shoes, talk like that- / I’ll be an angel then / Things can only get better / they can only get better, now i found you / Things can only get better, they can only get better, / now I found you / and you and you / You have shown me prejudice and greed / And you’ve shown me how I must learn to deal with this disease / I look at things now in a different light than I did before / And I’ve found the cause / and I think you can be my cure / So teach me to… / Walk your path, wear your shoes, talk like that, I’ll be an angel and / Things can only get better….... Dream
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Mary Travers, one part of the folk trio Peter, Paul and Mary, which used beautiful, tranquil harmonies to convey the angst and turmoil of the Vietnam anti-war movement, racial discrimination and more, died Sptember 16, 2009, after a battle with leukemia. She was 72. Though their music sounded serene, Peter, Paul and Mary represented the frustration and upheaval of the 1960s, as a generation of liberal activists used their music not only to protest political policies, but also to spark social change. And even as the issues changed, and the fiery protests abated, the group remained immersed in musical activism. In 1963 the group performed their version of ‘If I Had a Hammer’ at the Civil Rights March on Washington, embracing the cause of Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. and furthering their message of humanity, hope and activism. “We’ve always been involved with issues that deal with the fundamental human rights of people, whether that means the right to political freedom or the right to breathe air that’s clean,” Mary Travers once said. Their honest and authentic music reached far and wide, and I imagine that people all over this land are now mourning the loss of Mary Travers. You had a song to sing, Mary, and you sang it with passion and intensity….may that song live on in this world, may your voice be forever heard…. If I Had a Hammer-Peter, Paul & Mary If I had a hammer, / I’d hammer in the morning / I’d hammer in the evening, / All over this land I’d hammer out danger, / I’d hammer out a warning, / I’d hammer out love between my brothers and my sisters, / All over this land. If I had a bell, / I’d ring it in the morning, / I’d ring it in the evening, / All over this land I’d ring out danger, / I’d ring out a warning / I’d ring out love between my brothers and my sisters, / All over this land. If I had a song, / I’d sing it in the morning, / I’d sing it in the evening, / All over this land I’d sing out danger, / I’d sing out a warning / I’d sing out love between my brothers and my sisters, / All over this land. Well I got a hammer, / And I got a bell, / And I got a song to sing, all over this land. Its the hammer of justice, / Its the bell of freedom, / Its the song about love between my brothers and my sisters, / All over this land. Its the hammer of justice, / Its the bell of freedom, / Its the song about love between my brothers and my sisters, / All over this land.
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Influence of nature. Graceful curves. The wispy lines resambles branches and leaf motif on this piece. Enjoy it!
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I was inspired by the poem of Happy Feet 5, written here she keeps it real, and lets the words that we think about YOU , flow into her pen.. thankyou , Iris A storm is a brewing and it’s calling my name / a storm is a brewing and it’s all in my brain. The thoughts are a swirling like twisters in my head / could this be the storm that I’ve become to dread? I feel like the Mad Hatter who has gone insane / and my thoughts are like the White Rabbit’s / who says “Rush, Rush, Rush / I’m late, late, late / Madness in my thoughts is again beginning to reign My hand takes the pen, / the pen with words starts to flow / the twisters that spin my thoughts are caught on paper / and kinder, friendlier winds start to blow. Now that what is left is a refreshing, gentle breeze / I realized that like Alice who on the ground knelt on her knees / I had fallen into a hole / I have fallen into RedBubble where writers itch / to take their magic pens and bare their very souls. Oh, Red Bubble, this time I put the blame on you for my anxiety / cause you have released the other side of the writer in me, / the one that speaks my truth, my fears, my rage, my realities. Do I dare with my truth out in the open now put the virgil down / and lay me down to rest? / Nay! I dare not, for the windvane never puts the ever-shifting winds / to a test. A storm is a brewing and it’s calling my name / a storm is a brewing and it’s all in my brain. The thoughts are a swirling like twisters in my head / could this be the storm that I’ve become to dread? I feel like the Mad Hatter who has gone insane / and my thoughts are like the White Rabbit’s / who says “Rush, Rush, Rush / I’m late, late, late / Madness in my thoughts is again beginning to reign My hand takes the pen, / the pen with words starts to flow / the twisters that spin my thoughts are caught on paper / and kinder, friendlier winds start to blow. Now that what is left is a refreshing, gentle breeze / I realized that like Alice who on the ground knelt on her knees / I had fallen into a hole / I have fallen into RedBubble where writers itch / to take their magic pens and bare their very souls. Oh, Red Bubble, this time I put the blame on you for my anxiety / cause you have released the other side of the writer in me, / the one that speaks my truth, my fears, my rage, my realities. Do I dare with my truth out in the open now put the virgil down / and lay me down to rest? / Nay! I dare not, for the windvane never puts the ever-shifting winds / to a test. I worked with a caramel texture in this version that I was not too crazy about :)).. it is the pier of Miami I took while on a cruise vacation. lol /
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