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To me, this photo symbolizes the beautiful journey of a father and son through life.. Silhouettes are my favorite thing to capture, there is so much emotion without even seeing facial expressions.
My Journal 2 years on 2006 sold 6-20×16” framed print clients / sold 13-10×8 matted prints hawthorn art market / sold 4- 20×16” matted prints federation square book market
I have been trying out various black and white methods and I thought I should give this one a go. / I took this picture without them knowing. / It looked like although the grandfather didn’t have much money, he still managed to buy is grandson an ice cream. Taken in Bristol on Colston Street.
A Window of Compassion…. Avalokiteshvara is the embodiment of the compassion of all the Buddhas…One who empathizes with all living and suffering upon the face of the Earth so much so that he refrained from his own blissful attainment to become a Buddha until he had saved all the creatures of the Earth. / His mission – to listen to the prayers of all sentient beings and assist them to reach Nirvana – a state of ultimate bliss and the end of suffering. IN Tibetan Buddhism, he is also known as Chenrezig – Tibetan Buddhists believe the Dalai Lama to be the incarnation of Chenrezig. The Chinese depict this deity as the Goddess of Compassion Quan Yin. Whether Indian, Tibetan, Chinese, or simply one who chooses no cultural banner, the gift of compassion is a basic human right and aspiration…. to open one’s heart to non-judgment, unconditional love, forgiveness, joy and the overwhelming kindness that is symbolized by this deity is intrinsic to our very being. It is in the giving and receiving of compassion that the flow of all life on this planet is ensured. May you walk in beauty and the light of compassion…...
For a friend who lives far across the ocean from me…..a friend I have never met…. My friend, as you stand at life’s crossroads, know this-from my heart to yours-you are a beautiful soul….you make a difference in this world….you are loved…there is always hope if you reach out for it…..I care. /
Ok.. I never do still life photos.. so I am out on a limb here.. be gentle! / BOBAN is my inspiration here. / His love of still life had me wondering.. am I missing out on something.. / I took only 10 shots..tee hee.. to find the one that best showed our mood.. My gal pal drinks I do not. so I had some with the vino.. but this is my photo about my day and Latte and Lunch is how I do it!! /
Ain’t love wonderful????!!! ;o)
To see my entire origami collection, see here. I’d be more than glad to switch images around to suit personal preferences or create new customized calendars. A customizable version is available at my Zazzle* store here / Cover: Every Little Peace / January: Born from the Hand / February: Red String of Fate / March: Nessie’s Lair / April: Born from the Cell / May: Little White Peacock in a Field of Color / June: Sailing Along The Lifeline / July: Surprise! / August: 3cm Family Swim / September: Born from Fingers / October: A Little Spell / November:Fly / December: Arctic Playground / / / /
I think we all agree, it’s not easy being an artist….this is a reflection of me, my life. *All proceeds of sales are donated to the Hope Animal Shelter You can also visit my ZAZZLE gallery for more products:
GUARDIAN ANGEL Through the darkness and broken glass / I’ll come for you, if you only ask / And there i’ll stand / Just for you Million miles between our lives / can’t keep us apart from our grieving hearts / sealed with love / God speed my darling For your name / I’m calling / For our love / I’m falling… on my knees And if you cry, i’ll hold your head up high / I’ll be there by your side / I will be your guardian angel / And if you cry, i’ll hold your head up high / I’ll be there by your side / I will be your guardian angel In the garden of lonely love / I’ll wait for you, ‘till the time will come / When i see you smile / Just for me Love and loss embrace the pain / You can’t hide your tears in the rain / I’ll be there / Just wait my darling And if you cry, i’ll hold your head up high / I’ll be there by your side / I will be your guardian angel / And if you cry, i’ll hold your head up high / I’ll be there by your side / I will be your guardian angel / I will do the things that I can to light your life and see you smile / And it brakes my heart in two… ‘til I see you smile / just for me / ‘til I hear you breath / calm and free / and until you sleep / I won’t let you grieve
I did this one last night …I have just been going into my mind trying to let go of bad moments and sift though the good stuff ….I guess find the magic I love the water ..always have …and when I was younger i found the back of someones property that had the best dock I could sit on ….I would sit there some morning and think being lost at sea would be the best thing ….sailing to differenrt lands as they came …..it was my time that I could relax laying on my stomach hands in the water and think peaceful thoughts of a life much bigger than mine. 14”x11” on wood panel
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.
PLEASE VIEW LARGE..XOX / Model: Alanna Reynolds What kind of Mess Was She IN? / Words by / TERILEE / 2008 What kind of Mess Was She IN? / What inappropriate action / Self incriminating performance / Will she be forced to defend? / Nothing / Something / Everything / In her eyes / She did no wrong / No foolish rhythms / She stands / Proud / Matched / Right along / With the tempered beat / Of their illusionary drum / Any mess you may see / Is only a reflection / Of what you want her to be. I ALSO HAVE THE HONOR OF INTRODUCING YOU TO A WONDERFUL POET/ARTIST UFOSISEE WHO WROTE THIS PIECE TO GO WITH THE IMAGE.. FAULT LINES I / BY UFOSISEE / 2008 I always treasured the days of my past / But now the future holds a battered blast / Oh it dances a tango to tap a contrast / Who knows the significance or if I will last / The page from sage has been turned by age / And my so called intelligence fills this cage / Inside alone, my roars loud anger and rage / But quiet to a crowd that surrounds my stage / So the only colors I see are RED and BLUE / That holds an ocean of the deepest rue / If I try to escape, the land is of red goo / Stuck to the tones of torture like glue / How many questions she hides and declines / By road blocks that are steepened with more inclines / Face tracks, like maps, a path of tears that defines / Travel if you dare, this equator my heart along the fault lines. I am pleased by RB’s spirit of COLLABORATION it is wonderful feeling. One more person who heard the call came to me with this very different take on the art. I have know and admired his art for quite sometime …. Tony aka Anthony Plastino III His take was off the wall WONDERFUL!! He got me to thinking, Tony does that to me!! FAULT LINES II / Anthony Plastino / 2008 Sitting… was she sitting? / Maybe, well singing… wait… was she? / Oh GOD what has happened here? Okay, then when she sat… Wait – could she? / How then was it that this phasing / pulsing, melt okay, So she was singing… wait, who could hear? / No-one there, the tree fell and … no / It didn’t make a sound. Hey! / ... / ... / Wait! Come back… the angel was… / yeah, ok… / bye FAULT LINESIII / By Greg aka megrag53 A victim of self-inflicted wounds / I see / a sadness in her eyes. / The windows to her soul / are fogged . / Bad choices / have consequences / that reach deeply inside. / Shadowing the hope / I know / is still there. Fault Lines VI / By CJ LEWIS / 2008 Sadness of eyes reflecting / Fault lines of past mistakes / Did it really happen / Or perchance a dream that fades / Looking back brings depression / To the door of being / Once more / Through forgetting / Where life lies at present / With the Breath each day / Stop hindering the simplicity of being / By life presented in moments of now / Take only what is in the present / With lessons learnt / Let the fault lines / Fade / To where they belong / And where history should stay… / With past days MUSIC BY..CAROL KING
As I finished this work this morning, I was soon reminded that my path must be sacred and true, as I witnessed 4 Bald Eagles and 2 Golden Eagles sitting along the river treeline, never since we’ve been here have I seen a grouping like this together. My body was tingling from head to toe and I got so caught up in the beauty, I could only take a few photographs (which I’ll share soon). / In Northern America, the Eagle was considered great medicine power. To the Native Americans there were different kinds and divisions of Eagles. The Golden Eagle had a very high rank. The most potent and magical was the Sky Eagle which the Iroquois called Shadahgeyah. Among the Hopi, the Eagle god was called Kwahu and according to their legends, this great bird seldom came below the clouds; only the holiest of Shamans ever saw it. Even the Aztecs said this bird represented celestial power and the rising Sun. / As a Solar Eclipse approaches with the Chinese New Year on 1/26/09, the thought behind this Mandala becomes more clear…”We Are ALL One Tribe” Rainbow Hoop Created with Wacom Graphic pad/pen and enhanced with Redfield plug-in fractilius filter and photoshop7
East opens the day at dawn, / Releasing the Sun / From night’s ebony box. / The mind awakes / with childlike delight. / Spring fills the breeze / with sweet flowers and the / shimmery sound of bells. / Here the birds unfurl their wings / and all the world takes flight. Elizabeth Barrette Ostara brings an optimistic energy as we celebrate the beginning of Spring and a turning point as the Northern Hemisphere once again tilts back towards the Sun. Until this tilt takes place, now is the time of balance – equal day and night – yet also a time of anticipation, as from this night forward, the light once again conquers the darkness. Spring Waltz Photograph of one of my favorite fairies (large collection), played with in photoshop7 and fractilius (redfield plug-ins). HAPPY SPRING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I just love this pic…Can you imagine nine babies all at once! The way the ducklings are huddled all around the mallard mom…almost as if they were looking for protection or guidence…precious! Taken in the spring (May of 2008) on the grounds of the Henry Ford Estate. Dearborn, Michigan. Winner in the following Challenges: / Cards: Best of Your Best – Choose Your Occassion – 1st Place/July 2009
featured in Group Incendia 10-16-2009 / featured in OUTSIDERS *04-05-2009 Hide in your shell cos the world is out to bleed you for a ride / What will you gain, making your life a little longer? / Heaven or Hell, was the journey cold that gave you eyes of steel? / Shelter behind, painting your mind and playing joker / Too frightening to listen to a stranger / Too beautiful to put your pride in danger / You’re waiting for someone to understand you / But you’ve got demons in your closet (You’ve got demons in your closet) / And you’re screaming out to stop it (And you’re screaming out to stop it) / Saying life’s begun to cheat you / Friends are out to beat you / Grab on to what you can scramble for / Don’t let the tears linger on inside now / Cos it’s sure time you gained control / If I can help you, if I can help you / If I can help you, just let me know / Well let me show you the nearest signpost / To get your heart back and on the road / If I can help you, if I can help you / If I can help you, just let me know All through the night as you lie awake and hold yourself so tight / What do you need, a second-hand-movie-star to tend you? / I, as a boy, I believed the saying the cure for pain was love / How would it be if you could see the world through my eyes? / Too frightening, the fire’s getting colder / Too beautiful to think you’re getting older / You’re looking for someone to give an answer / But what you see is just illusion (What you see is just illusion) / You’re surrounded by confusion (You’re surrounded by confusion) / Saying, life’s begun to cheat you / Friends are out to beat you / Grab on to what you can scramble for / Don’t let the tears linger on inside now / Cos it’s sure time you gained control / If I can help you, if I can help you / If I can help you, just let me know / Well let me show you the nearest signpost / To get your heart back and on the road / If I can help you, if I can help you / If I can help you, just let me know / I wanna know, I wanna know, I wanna know, I’ve got to know / I wanna know you, I wanna know you, well let me know you / I wanna feel you, I wanna touch you, please let me near you, let me near you / Can you hear what I’m saying? / Well I’m hoping, I’m dreamin’, I’m prayin’ / I know what you’re thinkin’ / See what you’re seein’ / Never ever let yourself go / Hold yourself down, hold yourself down / Why d’ya hold yourself down? / Why don’t you listen, you can trust me / (So what, you’re gonna take it to?) There’s a place I know the way to / (So what, you’re gonna make it do?) A place there is need (So what’s he gonna…) to feel you (So what’s he gonna…) / Feel that you’re all alone (So what’s he gonna do?) / Oh won’t you hear me (So what, you’re gonna take it to?) / I know exactly what you’re feelin’ (So what, you’re gonna make it do?) / Cos all your troubles are within you (So what’s he gonna…) / So begin to (So what’s he gonna…) see that I’m just bleeding to (So what’s he gonna do?) / Love me, love you (So what, you’re gonna take it to?) / Loving is the way to help me, help you (So what, you’re gonna make it do?) / Why must we be so cool (So what’s he gonna…), oh so cool? (So what’s he gonna…) / Oh, we’re such damn fools (So what’s he gonna do?) / (So what, you’re gonna take it to?) (So what, you’re gonna make it do?) / (So what’s he gonna…) (So what’s he gonna…) (So what’s he gonna do?) FRACTALS CREATED WITH INCENDIA
Copyright © 2009 Linda Apple / “Love in the Attic” / oil painting / Retro Vintage Still Life Series Could be Love at First Sight! / It seems that what we might find in the / attic can sometimes be very unexpected! Original is Available / Go to Applearts web site for purchase Featured in: / 07/26/09 First Things / 07/31/09 All the Colors of the Rainbow / SOME OTHERS IN THIS SERIES: /
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PART OF THE “LIFE IS…..” COLLECTION “LIFE IS….FAMILY” IVE TAKEN THIS CAPTURE IN GOLD COAST AUSTRALIA JUST KNOWING THAT I AM ABLE TO WALK RIGHT DOWN TO THE BEACH FROM WHERE I LIVED ANY TIME OF THE DAY,CHEERS ENJOY. /
Geisha / 8×5” acrylic, water color, ink, pencil, sketch Come join me at myspace.com/Artistmind Quote from THE CROW (movie): / People once believed that when someone dies, a crow carries their soul to the land of the dead. But sometimes, something so bad happens that a terrible sadness is carried with it and the soul can’t rest. Then sometimes, just sometimes, the crow can bring that soul back to put the wrong things right. Peace, Sylvia Lizarraga
all around on grains of sand / crabs dig deep / with holes to breath / crashing waves of life arrive / patterns left by others footprints / change by the minute / and you hold my hand / I can do this Linaji 2009
I never should have handed you / my pretty pink ballet slippers. They had hung off the edge of my bed / for as long as I can remember, / ...
having a relationship with someone with mental illness can be very taxing. This is just a vent on being the one trying to interact with the one suffering from depression and/or bi-polar disorder. / It is so hard trying to balance the want to be with someone who is not there much of them time…wanting to love them, wanting them there...and the plain, hard fact that they cannot be alot of the time due to their illness – medication or not.
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